LION KING
THE ONCE AND FUTURE
KING
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Skirting around and hopping over the mess of sleeping lions on the cave floor, you quickly pad out of the den and up along the length of the promontory. Reaching the tip, you stop to look about, a growing smile on your muzzle as you cast your gaze about the lands. If anything, this sight only makes you more excited and eager for your father to awake.
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