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

Haku smiled weakly at him, loosing blood and hope every second of her life. "We won't stop fighting 'till the very end," she whispered weakly.
Stark looked down at her, tears rolling off his cheeks. He buried his nose in her fur, breathing in her scent. "The very end." He whispered. "Together."
 
Stark smiled sadly at her, and licked her cheek.
Haku stood up. "Come with me," she whispered in his ear. She led him down a winding path. Finally, she reached a small hedge of bushes. Moving the bushes aside, she motioned him to come forward. Ahead of her, there were vast plains. You could see the sun setting. The small herds of animals were preparing for the night. The grass rolled like a sea. The lake sparkled in the setting sun.
 
Imara jumped up into a tree, really tired. She lay her head on her paws, and stared into the sunset. Then she turned her head, and watched the lions roar.
 
Haku stood up. "Come with me," she whispered in his ear. She led him down a winding path. Finally, she reached a small hedge of bushes. Moving the bushes aside, she motioned him to come forward. Ahead of her, there were vast plains. You could see the sun setting. The small herds of animals were preparing for the night. The grass rolled like a sea. The lake sparkled in the setting sun.
Stark's jaw dropped. "Oh Haku, it's beautiful." He murmured.
 

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