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

Midnight went first. He got stuck a bit, and Sarabi shoved him through, then slunk through herself.
Tango stopped dead in her tracks. "Sir? I am here. It's Tanga."
Xander's black figure slunk from his den, only his purple eyes, claws, and fangs showing in the darkness. "Ahh, well done Stark. Oh, who are these lions?" He asked, his claws and fangs brightening.
 
"Xander, Midnight and I both know you have them. We saw you take them" Sarabi spoke now, snarling a bit.
"Me? You saw me? Oh no, darling, I didn't take them. I never do work myself, unless it's a strange situation. No. That lion you saw without a doubt, was not me." Xander smiled, and hooked his claw through the stone. The hard rock split into a small scratch; even after his claw was pulled away, the stone glowed purple were he had cut it.
 
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