"You can never be too careful in our circus.." says Tinsel, painting a wall of the circus. "But what do you mean? The circus is always so fun and colorful!" "You haven't met feathers, have you" an eerie whisper comes from the corner, "I'm feathers, want to play with me..?" He turns quickly, only to see 3 colors, black, red, and white. A feather flutters down, until the tip strokes the ground.All Rights Reserved
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