

native american storyOnce upon a time in a city named omashuna .The people used to love and respect the lion. They used it as a symbol of courage and bravery. All except Simba.Simba hated the lion because before they used to use the lion as a symbol a big evil ferocious lion attacked and killed his mother and father. One day Simba was walking to his home when he stumbled upon a lions den and found inside a very injured baby lion. He knew the consequences of not helping it but this was his revenge. He left without helping. The next morning the village elder found out by talking with the injured lion he was exiled for two years from his parentnative american story
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~Sariokage
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I tried so hard but in the end it dosent even matter
WARNING: Talk to me at your own risk
CAUTION: this person containss high levels of radioactive stupidity and can cause high levels of bleeding head trama ond amnesia Thank You!
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The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return
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I'm noble and strong, just like a wolf
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お茶で死パーティー
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I'm noble and strong, just like a wolf
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I'm noble and strong, just like a wolf
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I'm noble and strong, just like a wolf
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