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

Snowflake walked around, thinking. I wonder what my life would be like if they weren't killed. Well, my life wouldn't be as good as it is now. she thought. But still, she missed her parents.
 
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there is a tomb behind it
 
Layla smiled. Her body ached, but she smiled down on the tiny cub mewling beside her belly. It was a male, with a dark color, and stunning amber eyes. She surepressed a gasp of sorrow. He looked just like his father. She curled her large paws around the cub, hugging him closer to her body, and rasped her rough pink tongue over his soft fur.
 

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