The Bard of the Savannah has opened adoptions! Come check out the babies and make sure to read the rules! Click on The Cave.

Cross = not up for adoption

1. Don't adopt if you can't take care of the cub.

2. Don't adopt to chase, sell, or otherwise get rid of your cub.

3. You can reserve a cub, I'll hold it for you for 3 rollovers.

4. Dm me to adopt a cub with the name, and put "Hamlet" in your dm so I know you read the rules.

5. You can send me any cubs you don't want!

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You enter a large cave, full of light and rowdy cubs. At the far end, a great large lion is prowling, flirting and showboating the kings and queens who visit. The two denmothers shake their heads, smiling at his antics. You wander around a bit, careful not to step on any cubs, until Gwendolyn notices you and trots up, a soft smile on her muzzle.

"I welcome thee to the Bard's den," her eyes darken, and she announces loudly. Then she laughs. "It's just a line the King wants us to use. Find me when you find a cub you want to take home. I'll be over there somewhere!"

With that, she rushes over to something that looks dangerously close to two cubs tangked up together.