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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:08 am
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(He's an adult, I'm just too tired to fetch his adult cert right now. xD)
As for Magadi, at times it felt like his work was never done. There were many mwindaji, but there were also many mouths to feed, which meant hours of hunting and hauling. Still, the brightly-colored young lion wouldn't give it up. He could hold his own, but he had no taste for fighting or constant practice for such. And, well, he just didn't feel like he had anything to teach. Hunting, on the other hand, seemed to speak to his instincts.
For now, however, his 'instincts' were simple: find an out-of-the-way spot to flop down and rest for a little while. Padding along for a little while, his ears perked at the sound of pawsteps. "Hello?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:48 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2016 4:21 am
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