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Photo dump again!
Cubs born!
The cubs were born!! A mutual of mine told me that they use an extensive method, and I used the part about only breeding to 10 or more marked studs!
And! They turned out pretty!! To me, at least!! I’m so happy- I never get cubs like this!
Here they are as adults!
Ganua’s cubs!
AAAA!! BABIES!!!
Jeia’s cubs:
ABSOLUTE DARLINGS!!
And Kindle’s cub!
He’s a hot mess of markings, but I’m keeping him because Kindle and Kaina deserve to raise a cub together 💙
BUT OH GOSH I now have 11 pregnant lionesses on my main and 9 on my side, all bred to ten marked studs! (On my side, a few were bred to my side’s king and some eight marked kings) BUT OH MY GOSH I HOPE I GET SOME GOOD BEANS...
"I’m fi- achoo!" (leaderwarrior w/ cub kolivan? idk maybe deaging shenanigans)
Thace’s ears pinned back. “I do not believe you are Sir. Maybe you should take a sick day, let Antok take over your duties.” Maybe he should too. He wasn’t feeling too hot either. Something must be going around.@leaderwarrior
omgomgomg i’m so happy rIGHT NOW! HOLY SHIT WHAT A GAME! WHAT A SERIES!
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Good morning Luvs! In honor of my Cubbie's pitchers and catchers reporting to spring training today, I wrote this little tiny thing- All pitches have a purpose. So when Kristoff Bjorgman hit a batter with a 90mph fastball to the ribs making a dull thud, he would give a look of contrition and make conciliatory hand gestures. Anna knew as she listened to 37,000 collective winces come from the stadium not to mistake that for an apology. Every one of his pitches had a purpose and when Kristoff put a batter to the ground, he meant it. The looks of apology were only there so the opposing hurler didn't hit one of his teammates in retaliation.
One of the cubs dared to trot closer, his eyes were blue like Leon's "Momma told us you left the pride because Simba didn't want other adult males around." The other one approached him, his fur was a darker shade compared to other lions, somehow reflecting the man's hair "Are you here to challenge him and be the new leader of the pride?" "I knew our father was awesome!"
Go anon and pretend to be my character’s child
Leon really hadn't expected cubs, let alone had a good memory of his first trip here...the lion side had taken over and left him baffled. He would sigh and let a paw lightly nudge the cub suggesting he take over the pride. "I am not here to take over the pride, that's not fair to those already here" he mused. Wondering how he'd explain he wasn't always a lion either "Sorry to disappoint you"