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1st Heat: 3 cubs, 1 MR, 1 DBR
2nd Heat: 4 cubs, 1 MR, 1 MR Leopon
3rd Heat: 4 cubs, 3 MR
4th Heat: 4 cubs, 1 MR, 1 MR Leopon
.: πππ’ππ‘π¨ :. really, really wants that meerkat snack. Like, so badly. The screeching is getting old, fast. You eat it to show them that life doesn't always get them what they want.
.: πππ’ππ‘π¨ :. is relaxing near the back of the den, lazily pawing at you in greeting as you pass. She offers you to join her for a while and chill.
You were startled at the sight of a feline too small to be a lion stalking around on the outskirts of your pride. You were about to chase off this intruder, then you realized it was just .: πππ’ππ‘π¨ :. practicing her pouncing.
You were surprised to find .: πππ’ππ‘π¨ :. sopping wet when you went to say hello. She had apparently heard leopards were decent at fishing, and she wanted to try it out.
.: πππ’ππ‘π¨ :. plopped down next to you, asking about her dad. Not this discussion again...
You rubbed against .: πππ’ππ‘π¨ :., ensuring her that it doesn't matter who her dad is, that you will appreciate them just the same.
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