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

"I tried but i cant not love you..." he whispered sadly

Silta sighed "You don't love me then?" she asked "I'm sorry if I ever was a pest" she said a tear running down her face.

Ubel nuzzled her softly "im so sorry i said those things i just felt bad that i never even really got the chance to talk to my own son... i will leave now though i can not hurt you anymore and im not strong enough to fight at all." He whispered his voice cracking sadly his huge head hung low then bright pride was gone from his eyes deep sadness, shame and pain replaced it
 
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Ubel nuzzled her softly "im so sorry i said those things i just felt bad that i never even really got the chance to talk to my own son... i will leave now though i can not hurt you anymore and im not strong enough to fight at all." He whispered his voice cracking sadly his huge head hung low then bright pride was gone from his eyes deep sadness, shame and pain replaced it
"No please don't leave I don't want to you to leave. I didn't mean to say those words. I'm sorry.. your son just learned what I learned when I was young" said Silta "I don't want you to leave please I need you" she said in tears.
 

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