Right before her cloven hoof rose and smacked Whirlwind upside the jaw, hard enough to knock the stag to the ground. "TWO YEARS!?" she shouted, the pleasant voice replaced by a feminine roar that chilled the bones. "TWO YEARS AND NOT A SINGLE WORD!? PART OF BEING AN OUTCAST IS YOU OCCASIONALLY ALLOW YOURSELF TO GET REELED BACK IN, OR DID YOU FORGET THAT!?"