The Queen of The Pride
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A beautiful lioness prowled the night. She had a golden pelt which shone in the moonlight. Her strong muscular legs crouched down as she spotted her prey. She got ready to leap. Once the weak little gazelle was in view she got ready. Then the lioness lunged. She sailed through the air. She felt her sharp claws dig in to the gazelle's skin and she heard its heartbeat falter. She let out a loud roar which they say could be heard halfway across the world. Nothing could stop her for she was the Queen of the Pride.
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