Posts by Diadora

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    [justify][sup]"Welcome back " was all she said before turning around and padded of, leaving the scene.
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    [justify][sup]Yeah that was understandable. If he not could walk he would fall and never be able to get up again. "I see " she simple said and flinked one ear.
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    [justify][sup]Honestly even if she wanted she had nothing to complain about. She had been a bit inactive so yeah.
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    [justify][sup]Diadora just walked up giving her a nod as a statement. Changing names she did not get why but she suppose some not liked thier name. Diadora on the other hand loved her name. It suited her.
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    [justify][sup]Diadora walked up as well.
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    [justify][sup]Daryl did not get it.No,no,no!!. No one get it. They just did not get it. She gave a lash of her tail as she dig her claws into the ground. "do you not get it?, He r-ped her, that fucking disgusting motherfucker r-ped that kid and then killed her!! " A short insane laugh escaped her as she titled her head, smirking. "But i fixed it, yeah, yeah!, i fixed it all! " yeah, she was a good girl given that bastard some justic. yeah, the fossa was a good girl.



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    [justify][sup]Kill, yes she wanted to kill somone!. Yes,yes!. She smirked as she rushed into the battle but stopt in the middle of the battlefield searching for an oppoent. Someone to fight, to kill. Whatever she wanted to fill blood on her paws that was all that mattered.
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    [justify][sup]Some of thier own had killed on of them?. No,no,no. That was not far she was not allowed to do that why was he?. Was they going to kill her to?. No,no,no. She digged her claws into the ground as she glanced around her keeping some distance from her clanmates.
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    [justify][sup]"It probably just wants to hug you Rich darling " the fossa said as she approch, smirking as her usual self. At the moment she more like herself but that could quickly change.
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    [justify][sup]The fossa made herself over not knowing a snail could talk. With a lash of her tail she lowerd her head to take a better look at it. "It do not look like tasty at all, have it even a heart? " Had snails heart?. She had no idea.
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    [justify][sup]"Oh someone looks happy " the fossa said and she let a smirk form on her face. "What happend with that other body huh?, or did you decide to go on a diet? "
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    [justify][sup]" of course sweetheart you look very...em, gallant " she smirked, not being in the mod to flirt around. That was strange not sounding like her at all. She was just tired she suppose.
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    [justify][sup]"I sended out a patrol but if they not found anything we have no clue who it could have been " she responded with a lash of her tail.
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    [justify][sup]"That is probably the most ugly pet i have seen anyone have " the fossa pointed out being slightly amused that Daryl know had a snail as a pet. What for use would he have from it she wonderd.
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    [justify][sup]Diadora just glanced from the ground being amused how this all would turn out. It would be fun if some of them fall of the tree no matter who it was. "Be careful up thier my teddy bear, you do not want to fall do you? " she smirked and chuckled slightly.
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    [justify][sup]To be honest something strange was going on in this fossa mind at the moment. It was still far to early to tell what it was but it did was something strange going on with her but her clanmates probably did not notice it since she already was insane. How much more could a insane person become?. Well they all would see by time how a insane person could turn to a complelty new level of insanity.


    She had no idea. Diadora had no idea herself what was going on, what was happening with her for her she was just doing what she always did but she was a bit...uneasy. Nothing that she showed on the surface but in her own mind it was a diffrent story.


    Spoting the tiger the fossa flink her ear as she made herself over to him letting a smirk form on her face acting almost like she always did, almost. "Hello Rich darling " she said with no flirty voice or even giving him a wink. Only a smirk, that was all. Showing no interest in his body at all.
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