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The scent of a kill filled the air, the young male lion stomach growls. When was the last time he eaten? He could only watch as the coalition of male lions devour the meal, occasionally glaring over to where he was hiding to make sure he didn't dare come close, shall he receive another beating.

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August's Tofauti Sawa Illustration. 

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