|Vok:Scrolls of Eventuality |


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Chapter 8
Published 4 years, 5 months ago
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|A place where Safiri & Pride Members can store their tales|

|Please do not steal the detailed stories|

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Legend of the graves call Scroll #8


1.png1.pngThe Oasis Pride was huddled up together in a cave with a nice warm fire pit inside. It was their first time taking shelter in a cave in the history of being in the Savannah. The wind was howling and the rain was pounding against the rocks above them. A hurricane was waging war for the last few hours and it terrified the lions because it was a new experience for most of them.The lionesses were huddled together whispering their theories of why the weather was acting up like this.“Some one must have angered the Guardians!” One whispered in hushed tones while the other shook their head.“Or our enemies is controlling the weather in pride lands.” The other gossiped.Safiri sighed as the pride was getting more and more superstitious about the natural weather.“Please don’t get the cubs riled up with superstitious nonsense.It’s just a natural weather phenomenon and it will be over shortly!” He said and the moment he said that the hysterics winds and rainfall slowly dispersed.

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