"Whose idea was it to host a picnic near the end of summer again?" Thea's whine could be heard as she trotted onwards, looking grumpy, as she always did. "Because whoever that was is an imbecile. I'm going to string them up by their tails and hum while I do so. And Oni too, while I'm at it." Why Oni, you ask? Because she simply disliked the younger feline, and used any excuse to pick on him. The young Fireball glared at the group around her, daring anybody to speak up, before she caught sight of a butterfly, struggling to get off of the ground, as Thea gently scraped the flecks of mud that had trapped it off of it's wing, a ghost of her usual frown as it flew off.

As negative and hateful and somewhat threatening to her clanmates as she was, she was pretty sure they knew well enough she didn't have the heart to harm a single hair on anything's back. Tail lashing, she looked back, piercing blue gaze daring anybody to speak up about this act of kindness.

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ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!