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[justify][sup]That reminded her what had happend with her raven?. Oh yeah, know she rememberd she had killed it and eaten it up after have got tired of it. No way she would want a new bird. So the fossa just sat thier under silence not going to take care of one of this again.
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[justify][sup]Yes, something was clearly not alright with the fossa. Probably no would would notice the diffrence since she already was insane. Not even herself know what was going on with her but someone was playing with her mind. Her memories, her emotinals. Someone was doing this towards her without her even knowing simple because this someone had erased her memory so she not would remember him or thier meeting.

So what was the fossa at the moment?. She was in her own room with corpses laying all over her floor. But that was not the creepy part. The creepy part was that she had ript all the corpses stomach open and had put thier organs all around her room. Like ornament. At the moment she was sitting in a corner in her room painting her own walls with the corpses blood with a insane smirk on her face and her eyes was wided with insanity while she mumbled on a song for herself.

" Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky

When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.

Then the traveler in the dark
Thanks you for your tiny spark;
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.

Then the blazing sun is gone
whenthe nothing shines are gone
Though i know not what you are
twinkle,twinkle little star
"

(You MOST click this spolier and listen to this song and you will understand why the text are so creepy!!)

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[justify][sup]Diadora did not stop painting her wall as they arrived into her room not seeming to give them much attention at all like she was in some kind of trance. A insane chuckle escaped her by thier questions. "Yes,yes!, i am doing i makeover on my room!, isn`t it beautiful? " Reaching down her paw she put into one of the corpses stomach to get some more blood on her paw before she begin to paint again.
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[justify][sup]The fossa flinked a ear and turned her optics to glance straight over at the snail. "No, i am no princess, i am the amazing and sexy fossa!! " she said proudly and smirked.
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[justify][sup]Flowers?, so she was able to make flowers thier she once had gone?. "I am wondering if you will be able to poop out flowers to sooner or later " she said out aloud as a joke and smirked. That would be fun if that was possible.
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[justify][sup]The fossa did not like how they talked about her art. No,no, she was doing this for a reason. Yes a reason!. Turning her gaze to her introders how she know thought disturbed her in her painting. Her amber optics glow in the dark corner she was sitting in and she put her paw on her wall and let the claws sink in as she drag her paw down the wall making a terrifing sound. "You do not like it?, how can you not like it?, YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND!! " she yelled at the last part and begin to shook her head. "No, no, no, no! " Why could they not understand?. She was doing this for a reason!. Doing it to keep the evil away from her!. yes,yes,yes!. She let out a laugh as she threw her head back. "This are mine!! are you trying to take away what is mine?! no,no,no the fossa will not allow it" or maybe they all was against her?. Wanting to see her dead?.

(no i don`t think so xD, it takes alot to creep me out to so neee )
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[justify][sup]After have been in her dark room the houl day the fossa found the light disturbing for her eyes once she had decided to get out, feeling uneasy and unsafe out here. Now and then she glanced around her to make sure no one would attack her from nowhere. You never know, you could NEVER know when someone wanted to stab you in your own back. "No,no,no i have more importend thinge to do then train a bird, yes,yes,yes " she said coming out almost like a snap as she twitched her ears. What was that?. Glancing to her side she noticed a leaf land beside her which made her relax slightly since it not had been something else.
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[justify][sup]"Snow white, i like it, yes,yes! " the fossa said being a bit uneasy by the distance shew as standing from to make sure this person not would try to attack her. No,no, you could never know how your enemy was.
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[justify][sup]Diadora appeard on the scene remembering the snail and still did not get why Daryl had decided to keep it instead of getting ride of it. At last she was glad it not was hers she would not be able to stick around with this... thinge. "So you have still not get ride of it " she said as she approched keeping her glance around her still feeling uneasy and unsafe outside from her room.
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[justify][sup]She flinked her ears by Artice words before she turned back her head to the wall to begin with her painting again. She needed to finish it! yes,yes!. It needed to be done before it get dark!. This who not understand was against her!, Yes,yes. She needed to be done before they could hurt her!.

Her attention left her painting as she turned her optics to the red panda, giving him a smirk. " I don`t know, no,no the fossa do not know " To be more exact she had been doing this since yesterday. Starting very late in the night and had done this without break or any sleep. Since Daryl was this close he could see if he looked closely that the fossa eyes was actually swallowed holding a exhuasted look in them. Without sleep or food she actually was very tired. But no, she could not rest. This needed to be finish!.
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[justify][sup]Diadora walked up and titled her head to the side and let a smirk form on her face. "this fossa name is Diadora Dagger, yes,yes! that is her name, the fossa hope you will like this place, yes,yes, she really do! "
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[justify][sup]"The fossa welcome you to this house full of evil clowns!! " she said and chuckled as she smirked widely being hard to know if she was joking or not.
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[justify][sup]"this is unity, yes unity, the fossa know, yes,yes she know since she can feel it, yes,yes! " Appearing on the scene she titled her head slightly and smirked.
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[justify][sup]Diadora had not time to think about her position at the moment she needed to make sure she was safe first.yes,yes!. Safe. So no one could hurt her!. She was just silence not saying anything at the meeting just hoping it would be end soon so she could get back to her safe room.
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[justify][sup]The fossa walked up as well to see what was going on over here. A a introder possible a joiner at last that was what she thought.
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[justify][sup]She gave a flink of her ear as she glanced down on the ball the tiger had been playing with not getting what was so fun with chasing a ball. Though she was not a feline so probably that was why she not could understand it. Her thoughts about having fun often was about diffrent thinges that most in the clan already know about.

"Awesome!, the fossa is feeling awesome! " A chuckle escaped her to hide how uneasy and unsafe she actually felt. Still smirking she walked over to his ball and paw at it gently with one of her paws. "Rich darling, what is the point with this thinge?, the fossa do not get it, can you eat it?
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[justify][sup]oh someone that had the same taste in thinges like she herself had. If she had been her usual self she ahd greeted the male with a smirk and gave him some kind of flirty remark with a flirty wink. But no, that would not happen know since weird thinges was going on with her. Yes, someone was playing with her own mind.

Feeling uneasy and unsafe as she most did this days she glanced around her as she spoted the dead corpses and walked over to it actually being in a mod to eat it. That way it might make her feel a small bit better. "The fossa want that, yes,yes!, can she have it? or at last take the heart?,yes,yes! the heart, it is the best part! " she asked turning to face the snow leopard as she titled her head slightly a small smile forming on her maw.
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[justify][sup]Diadora walked up to the scene and just watched as the panda almost killed himself from falling down a tree. It was a bit amusing but she was not in a such good mod to let a smirk form on her face. "The fossa wonderd how it would look like if a red panda actually could fly!, yes,yes would have been something to see "
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[justify][sup]Her smirk grow as she focused back her attention on the corpse and lifted her paw before slashing up it stomach to then get the heart. Glancing down on it for a bare moment she then took a big bite from it. Mmmm, she loved hearts.
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[justify][sup]Diadora froze as he pressed his nose towards her side and quickly get away from him before turning around to face him with slightly wided eyes. What did he just tried to do?. Was he going to hurt her?. No,no,no. Friends was not suppose to do that, right?,right?. The fossa was unstable mentally at the moment not really knowing where friends actually was. She was scared. yes, she was scared since she not know who to trust anymore. Slowly so slowly everyone was turning to her enemy in her own point of view.

"The fossa do not know what you are talking about no,no, she do not get it " she told him showing some kind of fear in her optics as she took a other step back. Richard was acting strange, he scared her at this point.
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