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Commune could be called planners instead, maybe, because they do plan and seems to sound better than creators to me.
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Thea often tried to hide her emotions, which often led to the build-up of all the negative feelings and she ended up hurting somebody, or worse, maybe someday accidently killing them. Suga's death just added to it and made one of her outbursts more likely to occur that much sooner. Still, it seemed impossible for her to not be the happy dragon she was, until the pent-up feelings became too much.
"What kind of bird is that?" Thea asked, padding up to investigate. She was still young, and didn't really realize she scared some people, or birds.
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neptune w.
Thea had been dividing her time between HawkClan and SunClan, mostly working on her metal creations after Suga's death. Whether it be statues or jewelry or weapons, Thea was diving into it, using the fact she was allowed to take her anger out on metal without complaint.
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The young dragon landed, folding in her wings. "Hi, Thea here."
//rushed
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Thea grinned. "I'm Thea. Want the first pick of chocolate?" The dragon asked, pushing the basket towards the kit.
//rushed
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Thea listened quietly, as this was the first time she attended a HawkClan meeting. She had been described as 'that annoying dragon that will kill us all' or 'fire-happy' but never 'radical'. She'd have to ask what that meant later.
//trackers
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"I'll take a task." Thea chirped.
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"Cookies?" Thea lifted her head. It was true everybody was upset over Suga's death, even those who didn't know him well, like Thea. But he had been one of the first faces she saw besides Hexane and Irene when she hatched. Saying that he wasn't going to be called grandpa. Now she wished she had the chance to call him that. "I guess I'll take one." She had tried so hard to keep up the facade of the happy dragon, that nothing could bother her, but she could feel the emotions building up. Though, instead of being snappy and sarcastic, when she finally actually let herself feel, instead of rage, just sadness. Thea wasn't sure what was worse.
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track, forgot to do this when I joined with her
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Thea weaved in and out of the redwoods, making sure the basket remained firmly in her jaws. Usually, she would be flying above, but if she wasn't focused on where she was going, her mind drifted. To her adoptive grandfather's death, to the screams..... it was better to focus on flying.
Slowing down as she approached the Thunderland border, she landed, putting on a smile and setting the basket down and called, "SunClan ambassador, Thea, here!"
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Character Name: Thea
Clan Visited: Thunderlands
Date: 12/5
Link: The crazies, they make me feel sane (open, SunClan ambassador)
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//rushed because I'm awkward with greeting ppl
Thea landed, folding in her wings. "Hi. Hazelwish, right?" The dragon asked, flicking her tail.
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"No, I'm fine. Used to flying long distances now." Thea chirped, pushing the basket over. "I brought cookies, mostly, with decorations." Thea didn't know what to put in the gift baskets around the holidays, but figured you couldn't go wrong with cookies.
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Thea landed, folding in her wings. "Hi. Name and business?" The young dragon asked, her tail curled in front of her.
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Screaming. Thea's head whipped in the direction, and she turned on a dime, racing through the redwood forest to see what was happening. Slowing down, the young dragon saw a creature much larger than her, and she landed, but kept her wings spread and well, set herself on fire. She charged, growling, attempting to ram into the beast's side.
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"I can help!" The young dragon called, padding over. She could probably reach places others couldn't, and loved to decorate and make things.
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Hey, I'm curious, about what age does the hawk choosing occur?
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'Levi!'
The voice could be heard from quite a bit away, and sounded absolutely pissed. Thea turned, heading towards the voice, the young dragon finding it belonged to a cat who was much smaller than her. Landing, she could smell the stench of BloodClan, and she gagged. Her tail lashed, and she was tempted to set herself on fire or just burn the group alive, but that would make her no better than BloodClan.
She may have been young, but she understood that BloodClan was no better than a bunch of savages.
//Never had this girl in a fight, but hey, first time for everything.
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Thea approached the trees with a variety of hawks in them, either preening or sleeping or landing or taking off. Some looked interested, taking note she had four wings instead of two. The dragon padded forward, unsure of what to do. Will my hawk try to eat Kiwi? What if I don't get a hawk? What do I do then?
The young dragon's head shot up as shrieking and a flurry of grey feathers dropped down. One of her wings instantly shot out to break the bundle of feathers' fall, the hawk righting itself as it squawked furiously, and she looked up to see a much larger hawk with a couple of feathers in it's mouth. Thea growled at the larger hawk, and it flew off in a hurry. The smaller hawk hopped foward, chittering excitedly at the dragon.
"Uh, hi?" Thea said, a bit unsure and was a bit shocked when the smaller female hawk, she could see now, flew up and landed on her shoulder. She now had no idea what to do now.
