can i snatch Momo

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did you read the post at all? ;w;

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//aaaahhhhh im blind.... i sorry i kinda skimmed it for a second.



so its like an rp to adopt thing except the person interested in the lioness writes the whole thing

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its all good

its not rp no im just looking for a short story

and by story i just mean like their past or something like that

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could I get this one please

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https://www.lioden.com/lion.php?id=794135966720

Daddy’s Girl grew up in a loving pride. Her mother died when she was very young, leaving Daddy’s Girl with only her father hence the name. Her and her father were inseparable and this made her sister jealous. Everyone also thought Daddy's Girl was so pretty. Her sister however decided to get revenge. She ambushed the lioness and left her with a Blind Right eye. But it didn’t seem to faze anyone. Everyone still thought she was as beautiful as ever and the sister was kicked out of the pride.

IM SORRY IT SOUNDS LIKE A 5 YEAR OLD WROTE IT. IM LACKING CREATIVE JUICE RN

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unova please read the post.

lime she's yours c:

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please before you ask for a lion read the post.

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https://www.lioden.com/lion.php?id=794140415455

pretty teardrop never really felt that she fit into her pride. That feeling was solidified after her father decided to name her purely for her looks, while her pride mates had gotten their own unique titles. She was just for show, like the curtains on a window that already had blinds, she had no purpose other than being pretty. She hated that, she knew she was a better lioness, and she knew that her abilities were going to waste, so she set out on an adventure to find a new pride, one that would value her for her hunting skills, but would she be able to?

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pretty teardrop is yours c:

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Hello! May I try for another one? ^^

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of course c:

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Momo was never the dreamer in her pride. She was down to earth, knowing there was no point in pointless wishes for unlikely outcomes. She didn’t crush the dreams of other, per say, but was known for negativity nonetheless. She hated that her realistic point of view was looked at as something as simple as ‘negativity’. She hated that others would tell her to just try and see their own, imagine a world full of dreams and wishes. It was hypocritical, that they had the nerve to tell her that, but not to see from her perspective. One day, she’d had it. She was tired of the way the others treated her. She left, wondering where her paws would take her, until she stumbled upon another pride, and a kind lioness in particular. Cloudsong, that was her name, gladly welcomed her, proudly introducing her to the others. She taught her to have hope when she was hopeless, and introduced her to a new perspective. “Imagine... imagine the world you’d like to live in. For me, that’s a place without war or pain, only peace, happiness, and love. It’s a ridiculous, impossible idea, I know. But you know what? That’s what makes the idea so grand. It’s only impossible if you’re too afraid to try and achieve it.” She said one night, as the sun set. “Don’t you agree?” Cloudsong had friend her head, meeting Momo’s eyes. “I do.” She murmured, and she meant it.

I hope this sounds alright! I was trying to play off the personality she had listed

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shes yours c:

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Entry for this Girl
[I apologize for my bad grammar]

Dusk scattered across the plain Jen gazing around at the fading golden grass as she paced through her routine quick before relaxing into the softened dirt rolling on her side then her back swaying from side to side in efforts to scratch the right spot. A content purring noise rumbled from her chest as she dozed in and out of rest still comfy on her back. A plain and young male lion patrolled into her earshot, his thumbing paws gouging lumps of settled dirt as he makes his along the scent path Jen had left behind. As he broke through the hedge line Jen’s ears twitched alerting her to his presences, jolting herself to her paws. She remained calm and polite as she settled her nerves from being taken by surprise. The young male said nothing to her as his eye sight dropped from her to the imprint of where she had be at rest. He wondered his way to her spot nudging some of the broken long grass in attempts to make a nest like bed before plopping himself his jaw stretching from a long yawn for his weary patrol that day. He took one more good look at Jen making eye contact with her this time before flopping gracefully against the ground his mane shuffling from his swift movement, letting out a huff while he closed his eyes to sleep. Astonished, Jen sat for a moment to take in everything she just witnessed “What does he want?” “The audacity to barge into her space” she thought as she analyzed him from snout to tail. “He doesn’t seem all that bad and I am tired myself” after careful thought she decided it was her spot after all rising to her paws moving herself next to him rolling against him as she laid herself back into her spot, his warm soft fur a pleasant unexpected feeling a small smile broke across her muzzle closing her eyes to join his rest. The moon rising high as they sleep the night away together.

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