fully realized creation / open, trespasser

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Even Thea, who probably was a bit more gullible than the other Ascendents, bandaged paws proved that, as she spotted the black figure in the undergrowth, could feel her fur fluffing up, at the sight, and the orange eyes she caught sight of had her claws quietly unsheathing as she inched closer, standing a few yards away, before calling, "Hello? You're trespassing, right? Are you lost?" Still cheerful, even with that feeling of... dread, almost, nipping at her mind.

She probably would've been more bubbly, had she not learned that not everybody she could beat. And this was one of them.