Sure!

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Ohh dear I forgot about this so sorry
could we have roles like wandering lions or things? alr if not, I can either be an old wanderer or an old pride member

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Can I be a broodmother as well?

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Of course!

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Yayy, thank you! I'll go make a char sheet now

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I can start first if y’all want!//

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im down if everyones ready//

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im ready!//

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hold on let me make a character, can I be like a merchant of sorts? Still in the pride just idk, has stuff//

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Okay ready!! sorry//

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Alright! Who wants to start?//

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not me baha//

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Not me either//

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I’ll start, also my character Violet is basically VioletTreasure in my pride. If you want to see VioletTreasure, you can find her in the warrior den or nursery.//

Violet sighs, bored out of her mind. She kind of squirms out of discomfort. She stands up, shaking some dirt out of her fur. She looks around for someone to talk to, wanting to socialize after her nap.

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Ooh okay, I'll try interact//

Aphid squished the last of the herb juice under his paw, the bitter scent coiling up into their nostrils. He had never liked it much. Who would? The scent clung to the back of their throat like a stubborn rodent bone. But alas, there wasn't much else to do other than check up on the other pride members; see who was well, or who might be pretending to be fine when they're actually sick, which had surprisingly happened a lot.

With a heavy sigh Aphid lifted themselves to their paws, equipping the long-worn down satchel he used to carry most supplies, along with the little ladybug called Darling who he met about a month ago now.
Wandering into the warrior's den, he tentatively sat again, patiently though awkwardly waiting at the mouth of the den.
'Violet?' The lioness mrrowed gingerly, half hoping they didn't receive an answer.

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