leader 5/5
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how odd, her movements! a madwoman but not one gifted in violent arts.
smooth gait of the feline brought the doggish stranger to the watering place of the pride.
not a mirror, but a way to glimpse what he saw. she seemed confused by her own flesh.
thou hast not yet said thy name,observed the lion, his eyes watching her with a peculiar sort of curiosity. uhuru himself was alight with an intrigue that should not be shown.