Lungre was one of the most-underestimated Lionesses of the Top Tier... of those favored Huntresses and Leaders, she left more than a dozen cubs to the Pride... including four cublets, three of which she raised under the leadership of the new king, Khavi... and one of which she brought to the Father of the cubs, Supreme... to be raised by he and his Lionesses.
Although she made a mark on the pride, she was never fully appreciated, perhaps in part due to her maroon based coat... a pinkish tone to it that was in direct strange conflict with the white to sky colored coats of the bulk of the pride! However strange that may have been, her cubs came in a rainbow of colors, reflecting the Fathers and her own solid, skilled genes.
She may have left even more cubs, if old age had not finally caught up to her. She did not go willingly, but go, every Lioness must, when it comes her time... even stubborn Lungre.
She watches from afar, as her cub-daughters turn to adolescents, and then... Lionesses of their own right. May they be blessed by her approval, and not her ire!
(before extra marking removal and adjustments to the F3O)
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A11: Lungre 2558 rubs cheeks with you, then rubs her body against yours. You shiver slightly as her tail tip brushes your back.
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