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Growling, roaring upon his mate His mighty sound what a mental state To see him upon his victory snare Wildly taking leaving nothing to spare For it is the call of the wild Not for the squeamish or the mild Dashing his role as he does what he does Mating and sleeping and watching his love Upon her he stands, biting her neck Driving her crazy but what the heck She's the hunter, the mother, the strongest of the group Taking what is and making it all work Brings home the food and takes care of her young She the one that gets him undone His lioness she is, the best of the pride She is sleek but strong This was fun....I think I was a cat in another life...hehe
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