While you were trying to enjoy a nap, Sampson bounced around excitedly, asking you to take her on an adventure. You growled at her to let you sleep for a couple more hours, to which Sampson huffed and mumbled something about how lazy lions are. You would have batted at her, if you weren't so tired.
While all the other members of your pride seemed to avoid the river near your lands, Sampson enjoyed swimming playfully for hours each day, always returning with sopping wet fur. You had to admit, it was pretty impressive to watch her dive under the water, and you could always admire a nice pair of strong muscles at work.
While you were trying to enjoy a nap, Sampson bounced around excitedly, asking you to take her on an adventure. You growled at her to let you sleep for a couple more hours, to which Sampson huffed and mumbled something about how lazy lions are. You would have batted at her, if you weren't so tired.
After instructing your lionesses to go out on a hunt, Sampson walked up to you and looked offended at your inability to hunt your own meal. You explained that the females of the pride are the ones who kill prey and provide for the pride. Sampson turns up her nose and struts away, muttering under her breath about "useless males" and "outdated societal norms". What?
You ran up and greeted Sampson happily. Oops, you also knocked her over with your gleeful shoulder-nudge. Ah well, she just fell over giggling and flailing.
You got stung by a wasp in your last territory patrol, but luckily Sampson was around to gently lick the wound. You feel better after her gentle tending.
Ugh, sometimes getting tangles out of your mane is such a hassle! Luckily, Sampson offers to help. She is magical at mane-detangling, and you are grateful for her aid.
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