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What are you wearing?

It was a comment he was used to hearing, being that his taste in apparel was always pretty eclectic. Juicebox, however, seemed to love brightly-coloured apparel that matched with his own rather-outlandish colours and equally out-there name. He didn't let the comments bother him though, they were " water off a duck's back", as he put it. And besides, if you can't be colorful, where's the spice in life?!

As expected, Juicebox has always been a borderline-annoying dragon who's optimism knew no bounds. " The Clan's getting raided? Oh hey, wonder if the enemies know how to dance! Someone's sick? Too bad they can't sneeze rainbows! What's Hemlock doing now? Oh hey, I love that plant too!... It's poisonous? Well dang, I wish my wedding ended that way! Too many curses in this world, am I right?"

Yeah, not many dragons can easily bond with Juicebox unless they have a broad sense of humor. And Zedrik, his partner, is apparently just fine with that sense of humor. The Wildclaw is almost always tagging along behind him, cracking jokes and finding ways to interpret things that were both hilarious and weird. Juicebox and Zedrik would often spend their time wandering around the Clan, purposefully talking loudly to encourage a positive atmosphere and chatting with anyone they could. Some of the dragons in the Clan referred to the pair as "a duo of Threshers; when they enter, you leave as fast as you can". Other dragons, however, found their personalities to be gold, and would hang around the group before having to retire due to being worn out by Juicebox's ceaseless energy. The bouncy Wildclaw never takes it personally though, instead treating it as a chance to find more amusing connections between things. I swear, he never runs out of ideas!