You have met Danny and Leo and now you are meeting me Kimba and those two are such a hoot to play with now and then. Well, I like to climb all over things, and I can balance really well, but it seems that Danny and Leo seem to always fall off whatever we are climbing on or over all the time and I can tell that they get frustrated for they bicker at each other. We also like to play hide and seek a lot till our mom's call us home when the sun begins to go down suddenly.
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Danny's friend
Hi, I am Leo and I am one of Danny's friends. I hope you met Danny he is one fun and funny lion cub. We really like to run but just playing around we like to wrestle each other. One time Danny's mom threw out a bit of meat and we a mad dash to the clump of meat and crashed head long into it bumping our heads together. We were fine though and devoured the meat. We had a surprise then for there were two bones to chew on and that is another thing we like to do now.
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Awww, this is a sweet story!
Being a young lion must be a careless life!😆
I'm still smiling at this. perhaps, a chapter of an on-going story?
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So cute