//after discovering shapeshifting which I will write after this
You saw how Oni managed to tear up that NPC like it was nothing. Don't you think that's a challenge? It had indeed looked like a challenge, and the leopard had set off at a brisk trot, searching for the tiny cat. Surely angering him or endangering his life would make it more fun, get him to shift. If not, he'd die never amounting to much, in Thea's eyes. No remorse would be shown if she killed the little kitten who at one point, wanted to fight the sun. 

It'd taken some time to refine the power she had gained recently, her control over it far from perfect, but better than before, to the point she could use it in a fight. Something new to toy with challengers.

"Oni! Come here! I wanna fight! Pleeease?" Her voice rang out, looking a bit too cheerful, as usual

[member=1268]ONISION.[/member]

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In a few moments, Thea teleported in front of Oni, a wicked grin on her face. "Really? Somebody my own size, huh? Then we can fight!" With a laugh, she closed her eyes, shifting into a wolf, about the size of Oni, give or take, and tail wagging. "C'mon, I want a challenge!" With that, she aimed a blow at the general direction of his head, hoping to trigger something. Maybe provoke him, or scare him. She didn't care.

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He didn't think he needed to step in for Onision when the spunky Fireball got into altercations, but for once in his short life he was getting irritated with someone. Thea was just a very concerning individual, always trying to pick fights, and while he would have to agree that these two needed something to get out all that extra energy, something about her methods of going about that rubbed him the wrong way. Just wandering about and yelling at the sky until the person of choice arrived and then expecting a fight. That was fine, at least, as long as it was planned out beforehand. Not just "you said something to me, let's battle!". And of course there was the more biased response when Thea's current opponent was none other than the blue eyed boy himself. Surely he'd gone through enough over the past week or so.

At first, he didn't say anything. Oni didn't need anyone to talk for him, he had a good grasp of a colorful vocabulary. And so he placed himself near Imperia, the only sane one around for the time being. He was content with being silent, keeping an eye on the crazy lady, but when Thea started swinging, the ebony canine let out a very uncharacteristic growl, teeth slightly bared. Truth be told, it was more of a stress response then an actual attempt to be threatening, and Alexander's body tensed in the possible event of him leaving his spot and making himself into a barrier.

Normally, Roman liked sparring, but as Roman approached the scene that was going on now, he could tell that this was not that, this was not sparring. It would have been different had it been two different individuals, or even if it had just been Oni and someone else, but Roman knew that Thea did not Spar, she fought, and she did it to win not to learn. It was one of the reasons why he did not like the female, as she reminded him of those from an anticlan, a place she was much more suited for.

Roman was confused as to why the others were just sitting to the side, Moonmade being the only one to actually say something when it came to trying to get Thea to not try and fight the boy. Roman had been gone for a bit, sure, so he didn't know how well the clan got along with one another, but he did know that they still remained a pro-clan.

As he remained over, Roman made sure to stay standing, just in case he needed to step in, just in case Thea didn't back off after Oni's warning, though he did speak. "Thea, he said he didn't want to fight, so back off." He'd speak out, stern voice unwavering, "If you want to fight someone go to the fucking Typhoon. Your clanmates are the ones that are going to defend you when you get in trouble, but not if you keep fighting all of them."