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Lion fell into a restless sleep... he didn't know why he was so upset. Pride was probably right... it's just a weird stallion out for a little trouble...
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She rolled over and fell asleep quite easily, considering her one love woke her up so soon, claiming they needed to move.
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Lion shifted in his sleep. He had a bad feeling... and when Lion had a bad feeling.. something bad was going to happen
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at the break of dawn something woke pride. the sound of hoofbeats. "i must be hearing things." the mare decided. from below the hill were their scents would be unnoticable, a large herd of crazy colts were stationed. they all had feirce and deadly instructions to go for the chest, barrel, and shoulder. The colts main goal was to knock the stallion out or at least make him unmovable. they could easily overpower him as there were 37 - 49 of them. Another group was huddles waiting till the colts made it so he couldn't go or knocked him out.
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at the break of dawn something woke pride. the sound of hoofbeats. "i must be hearing things." the mare decided. from below the hill were their scents would be unnoticable, a large herd of crazy colts were stationed. they all had feirce and deadly instructions to go for the chest, barrel, and shoulder. The colts main goal was to knock the stallion out or at least make him unmovable. they could easily overpower him as there were 37 - 49 of them. Another group was huddles waiting till the colts made it so he couldn't go or knocked him out.
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sorry didn;t mean to do that
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Lion flicked his ears and woke up early. A scent hit him. He yelped and scrambled up, "Pride, come on!" He asked, his voice full of urgency. He glanced over at where the smell was coming from... and almost wished he hadn't. There were almost 40 colts all lined up and ready... they must be INSANE. Lion was absolutely TERRIFIED and FURIOUS.
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the short mare hopped up and questioned his crazy actions. "why now?" she asked
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"Look down there!" Lion gestured to the bottom of the valley. They must be coming for Pride... there was no way he could hold them off. Then again.. it was just a bunch of untrained colts. Maybe... just maybe,,. There was a small chance
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"your not fighting this alone." she decided. her head was held high and she felt they could do this, together.
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