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@captain-demonfire
Should I come back?
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Should I come back?
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere…”
Looking at the other guy, Simba had bad feelings about him. He knew he couldn’t trust this male and he knew he didn’t want to let him stay here. “Your father? Who was your father?”
My father? His name was Charlie. Charlie fire. I had an…extreme distaste for him and even more so after he killed my mother. My mother also grew up here which is how they met. I came to see memories of my mother.“ He said sitting down calmly wrapping his tail around himself
“Never heard of him.” Said Simba, his voice still sounded serious with negative tone. “And who was your mother…?”
My mother… she was the sweetest young woman you’d ever meet. She was always kind no matter how rude someone was. Her name was Emily brooks. However… these events happened many years ago… perhaps long before you were born. I also came to pay my respects to her" he said looking up at simba
“A woman? You must be kidding…” He frowned.
More than a lioness… she was the sweetest most beautiful lion you’d meet. But he took her away from me. I wish to see her homeland
@thepaststillhurts
“I have never heard of her. But are you sure she was a Pridelander? Who was the king then?”
A lion named mohatu. This, this was many ages ago. After my mother passed I exiled myself from everywhere I found people. I left to a large green forest where I lived and ate freely. But...I feel my time is running out. I don't have a lot left. I wished to see this land...as my mother did
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere…”
Looking at the other guy, Simba had bad feelings about him. He knew he couldn’t trust this male and he knew he didn’t want to let him stay here. “Your father? Who was your father?”
My father? His name was Charlie. Charlie fire. I had an…extreme distaste for him and even more so after he killed my mother. My mother also grew up here which is how they met. I came to see memories of my mother.“ He said sitting down calmly wrapping his tail around himself
“Never heard of him.” Said Simba, his voice still sounded serious with negative tone. “And who was your mother…?”
My mother… she was the sweetest young woman you’d ever meet. She was always kind no matter how rude someone was. Her name was Emily brooks. However… these events happened many years ago… perhaps long before you were born. I also came to pay my respects to her" he said looking up at simba
“A woman? You must be kidding…” He frowned.
More than a lioness… she was the sweetest most beautiful lion you’d meet. But he took her away from me. I wish to see her homeland
@thepaststillhurts
“I have never heard of her. But are you sure she was a Pridelander? Who was the king then?”
Yes, I am sure. But that was long ago. I have long since forgotten the kings of that time
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere…”
Looking at the other guy, Simba had bad feelings about him. He knew he couldn’t trust this male and he knew he didn’t want to let him stay here. “Your father? Who was your father?”
My father? His name was Charlie. Charlie fire. I had an…extreme distaste for him and even more so after he killed my mother. My mother also grew up here which is how they met. I came to see memories of my mother.“ He said sitting down calmly wrapping his tail around himself
“Never heard of him.” Said Simba, his voice still sounded serious with negative tone. “And who was your mother…?”
My mother… she was the sweetest young woman you’d ever meet. She was always kind no matter how rude someone was. Her name was Emily brooks. However… these events happened many years ago… perhaps long before you were born. I also came to pay my respects to her" he said looking up at simba
“A woman? You must be kidding…” He frowned.
More than a lioness… she was the sweetest most beautiful lion you’d meet. But he took her away from me. I wish to see her homeland
@thepaststillhurts
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere…”
Looking at the other guy, Simba had bad feelings about him. He knew he couldn’t trust this male and he knew he didn’t want to let him stay here. “Your father? Who was your father?”
My father? His name was Charlie. Charlie fire. I had an…extreme distaste for him and even more so after he killed my mother. My mother also grew up here which is how they met. I came to see memories of my mother.“ He said sitting down calmly wrapping his tail around himself
“Never heard of him.” Said Simba, his voice still sounded serious with negative tone. “And who was your mother…?”
My mother… she was the sweetest young woman you’d ever meet. She was always kind no matter how rude someone was. Her name was Emily brooks. However… these events happened many years ago… perhaps long before you were born. I also came to pay my respects to her" he said looking up at simba
“A woman? You must be kidding…” He frowned.
More than a lioness... she was the sweetest most beautiful lion you'd meet. But he took her away from me. I wish to see her homeland
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why the fuck are you and that other white chic wearing kimonos you white people need to stop taking japanese culture also you two look horrible in the kimonos it doesnt even match you
1) it’s a yukata not a kimono
2)
yikes!
People NEED to stop talking on behalf of other cultures, especially when they so clearly do not understand shit about that culture.
In my Korean language class in Korea itself, me and the other students (from places like China, India, Taewon, with me as the only American/Westerner) were encouraged to dress up in Hanboks for a group photo (which was funny in my case since the only one that fit me was 2 sizes too small). It’s almost like people want to share their culture.
@jooshbag I don’t mean to point this out but maybe a nuclear bomb isn’t the best thing to use in representing a Japanese victory.
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere…”
Looking at the other guy, Simba had bad feelings about him. He knew he couldn’t trust this male and he knew he didn’t want to let him stay here. “Your father? Who was your father?”
My father? His name was Charlie. Charlie fire. I had an…extreme distaste for him and even more so after he killed my mother. My mother also grew up here which is how they met. I came to see memories of my mother.“ He said sitting down calmly wrapping his tail around himself
“Never heard of him.” Said Simba, his voice still sounded serious with negative tone. “And who was your mother…?”
My mother... she was the sweetest young woman you'd ever meet. She was always kind no matter how rude someone was. Her name was Emily brooks. However... these events happened many years ago... perhaps long before you were born. I also came to pay my respects to her" he said looking up at simba
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere…”
Looking at the other guy, Simba had bad feelings about him. He knew he couldn’t trust this male and he knew he didn’t want to let him stay here. “Your father? Who was your father?”
My father? His name was Charlie. Charlie fire. I had an...extreme distaste for him and even more so after he killed my mother. My mother also grew up here which is how they met. I came to see memories of my mother." He said sitting down calmly wrapping his tail around himself
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A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba
“And why?”
“ So that I have a nicer place to stay than the elephant grave yard. I hope to move on north in a few days so I’ll be out of your mane.” He sighed sitting where he was. his red eyes watch Simba closely. “ This is the place that my father grew up in but I grew up elsewhere...”
A dark lion with a long but fluffy mane was seen near the elephant graveyard. That place had been forbidden so sunbathing had to go and find out what was happening
Simba was on his patrol, as king it was his task. He checked if rogue lions had been there before, or any hyenas, and so on. He also checked the borders. And today, he noticed a dark lion…
captain-demonfire:
thepaststillhurts:
“I’m Simba, King Simba of the Pride Lands! And this is not your territory, so leave. Now.” He said and started approaching him.
I have no intentions to leave or cause any trouble. I am simply alone and wish to seek happiness.” he said calmly without a threat
Simba was approaching him with strong steps.
“Might, but not here. This land belongs to me and my pride”
It does. I know this now. However, I wish to stay only a few days before I may move on” the darker lion says to simba