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    Polar had a mouse in his jaws, not dead, but it's back leg was broken by his doings. He set the rodent down and looked at his teen-aged Peregrine falcon. Ready, Jas? A determined nod came from the bird of prey, as he flew up into the air with graceful flaps of his wings. The mouse, terrified, was limping away with it's life. But Jasper, his breed of falcon being the fastest bird in the world, of course had the upperhand. He dove down, and scooped the mouse up with his talons, and snapped it's spine in half. Then, rested on a shelf and began to eat.


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    [justify][sup]The fossa had been standing a bit from this two and watched the houl thinge with her raven chick standing beside her. "Nice done sweetheart, if only my little bird could do that i would not need to worry about hunting my own food! " she said as she approched the fox looking wolf with a smirk on her face while the raven followed after her. That wound actually be wonderful to not have to hunt your own food, at last this days when you felt lazy about wanting to lift your own ass just because your stomach was growling at you.
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    [justify][sup]Diadora froze and glanced down on her raven chicken who glanced back up on her. "Is that so " she slowly said before glancing back up on Polarexpress. "What kind of good use can i have of this tasty little chicken then if not in my stomach? " Good, this was hard to wait until this bird had grown up before she could eat it. Until then what kind of use could she have for it. It could still not fly and now it could not hunt her own food. This sucked.
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    Well, just go find a different hatchling from where Lance keeps them all. I'm pretty sure there's still a few cool one's that have yet to be imprinted. If you have no use for that raven anymore, Jasper could take it out for you..


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    [justify][sup]Diadora gave a lash of her tail and titled her head thinking about what he told her. "Thank you darling but no, if i want to get ride of it i can do that myself, i do not share my preys with anyone you know and why should i let your tasty bird have all the fun, huh? " Diadora was a mourder, a insane one so why would she let others do one of the jobs she liked the most to do?. Nee, that did not make sense.
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    [justify][sup]Friendly offer huh?. Letting out a chuckle she took a step closer and winked her eyes in a flirty way. " What a gentleman you are " She had boring so she could flirt a little with this wolf even though she not belived he a such sexy body or being her taste but hey she could still fool around little to see how he would react to it. That could be very amusing to. Sometimes boys could give her very funny reactions.
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    [justify][sup]Diadora shrugged. "What a fun killer you are darling, i belive i am to awesome and sexy for you to handle " she responded to that not caring that much about being rejected. His loss after all not hers.
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    [justify][sup]This made the fossa interested and she showed it by flinking her ears as her smirk got wider. "Oh really, and who is the lucky one, huh? " Love was not really her thinge but it seemed like many belived it was importend to care about other on that level so because of that she found in amusing to watch when others was hopeless in love.
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    [justify][sup]Diadora narrowed her eyes slightly now turning to a more serious mod which probably not was a good sight. "And what do you mean with that? " Did he tried to tell her she not had any changes to success in life or what?. or that her life was pointless?. The fossa was a bit confused but she was sure he not meant what he said as a complement.
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    [justify][sup]Oh, this male had just gone and made it, getting on her bad side which not was a special clever thinge to do. Staring at him for a bare moment the fossa suddenly burst out laughing, it was a insane and dangerous one that might frightened most people. But suddenly she just got silence and a wide creepy smirk formed on her face as she titled her head. "I really want to kill you boy, by first tearing out that mouth of yours and then your eyes and then your legs one after one other before i tear your heart out and shred it to pieces "
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    He simply blinked at her, unfazed by her words, or expression. He'd seen worse in the Pit. That's actually a bit tacky in my perspective. I've heard and seen worse but okay. He shrugged.


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    [justify][sup]Diadora let out a other insane laugh and lashed her tail in amusment and like that she got back to her more Diadora like side. " Oh, darling i was just joking, jooooking! " a chuckle escaped her just been playing her own sick joke on him. The fossa was not really easy to upset and she honestly did not care what others thought about her. She still known she was awesome and if others told her otherwise it was because they was jealus for not being as awesome as she was. It was only one single person she was on bad side with and that was Sharkbeat. Him she would gladly kill but this one?, nee, probably if he got exiled but otherwise nee, she hold no grudge towards him. "You know, i would never kill a clanmate! " She said and smirked.
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    Actually I don't know you much at all, so… I don't know that you wouldn't kill a Clanmate. He shrugged, flicking his tail and turning his head. He did a high-pitched click, and Jasper flew over to him, and perched at his shoulder.


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    [justify][sup]Yeah she tried to fight her urge back to kill and eat her clanmates special some of them since she really thought some of them was very irresistible to not eat because they looked so tasty but she tried to stick to the rules which could be really hard sometimes. But to be honest you could not know how long it would last before her insane and mourder side will take over and begin to kill her clanmates to. You should never let down your guard around this fossa because of her unstable mentality. " It would not be a such much of a funhouse here if i had killed everyone, now would it my dear? "
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