Blossom
Blossom was quite terrible at throwing things as shown when she attempted to throw another rock, but instead of being thrown toward Chaz, it somehow ended up going up and somewhere to the side of Blossom. It was a sign. "Hey, come on Feathas, he bain't doin' nothing! Let's just take you and your wing and sail on outta 'ere."
She ignored Tiberius and with her anger still fresh, picked up another stick. "Don't mind 'er! She jus' gets over heated sometimes! We won't head towards your city!" She stopped to really aim this time, focusing on Chaz when she somehow managed... to... let... it... fly.... into Tiberius. Oh no. Oh no. Oh no. NO!
Blossom froze, a small look of surprise and... something else. She hadn't meant to throw it at Tiberius, but it hit him... It hit Tiberius. The stick she threw, hit Tiberius. She hit Tiberius. With a stick. Tiberius got a stick thrown at him. By her. Blossom, his friend. Hit him with a stick. A stick. Hit Tiberius... her thought processes went on like this for quite awhile. It took a few minutes before she could properly understand what she had done....
"I'm SOOOO sorry, Tiberius!!!!!" Finally, she jumped toward him and frantically checked him over all the while muttering, "I didn't mean it."
Which was true, she didn't mean to throw it at Tiberius. She was just that terrible at throwing things. Though it was somewhat hilarious, especially from an outsiders perspective. Tiberius wasn't even really in front of her, was he? But then again she had thrown a rock backwards before... It really had been a sign then. Though it was pointless to assume Tiberius would notice and take care to protect himself from his traveling companion.
Though this all was something Blossom was too busy apologising to have even considered such details. She was merely sorry that she had thrown that stick at Tiberius. A hundred apologies later, Blossom finally remembered the target of her earlier tantrum, to whom she was now looking at. It was only natural for her to childishly assume it was his fault... right?
She glared at him, but finally, after a second or two, her calm and healing Aven temperament came back and she walked up to him. "I'm sorry I tried to throw things at you. My name is Blossom."