Pride of the Serangheti. A lion pride RPG *Needs members*

Lark sighed, lying in her den. She had basically abandoned her sister, falling into self-pity. She felt that she deserved to be an omega of be kicked out of the pride.

He smiled. "I'll let you three get some sleep" he purred before trotting out of her den.
Charlene snuck into Lark's den and sighed, "Whats wrong?" She asked, her words were soft and gentle.
 

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