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

Zira started walking off into a different direction than the pride. She stopped, and waited, looking at Becha, with her dark green eyes.
 
Zira shrugged." So...what?" She said confusion in her voice." Tell, me, how did you get here? What's your background?" She asked him.
 

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