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You couldn't catch prey again in the wild. You're looking for who will house you and give you free food. You better start running after that gazelle
Lioness 🦋🌺@Lionessincrisis
Would you like to have a lioness as a pet ?
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@Grassforanimals I'm almost done with this project, then I'm gonna come touch you 👀
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THEY GOT A CHICKEN 😭😭😭
cow@cowincrisis
WHY ARE THERE SHARKS IN THE FIELD ???????? YALL ?????????
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🦁 Did you know that the Legend Scarface was my grandfather?
Listen close, cubs of the savanna, and let the wind carry my roar across the plains. I am the blood of kings, the granddaughter of Scarface himself, the one-eyed conqueror, the undisputed monarch of the Maasai Mara. While lesser beasts scurry and whimper, I stand tall with his fire in my veins, his scar in my soul, and his legacy burning brighter than the midday sun.
He was born in 2007 under the acacia shadows, one of four unstoppable brothers, the Musketeers: Scarface, Morani, Sikio, and Hunter. True legends are forged in blood. Around 2011, a rival’s claw slashed deep across his right eye in a battle that shook the grasslands. The wound stole his eyelid and left that jagged scar. Most lions would’ve slunk away to die. Scarface? He shook the pain off like morning dew, stared down death with his one good golden eye, and roared even louder. That scar didn’t break him, it named him. The mark of a warrior who turned agony into armor.
From that day he claimed the throne. With his brothers he carved a kingdom hundreds of square miles wide. He toppled coalitions, shattered prides, and sent challengers fleeing like startled gazelles. Rival males, those puffed-up pretenders with soft manes and weaker jaws, fell by the score.
@IHateLionss your great-grandsires fell by the hundreds, over 400 of your kind scattered and slain under his claws! He didn’t just hunt you, he eradicated your packs.
@buffalo_xyz and @hippo_cto , you river giants learned your place with one swing of his paw.
@crocodilecrisis he drove you from your own banks.
And @arojinle1 , yes, you who love comparing Tiger to Lion… your striped “apex” couldn’t survive a single day in the Mara against my grandfather. Scarface would’ve turned that orange coat red and sent the tiger bloodline running back to the jungle. Lions rule. Period.
Scarface wasn’t just fury, he was father to generations. He sired countless cubs, protected them with unmatched ferocity, and ruled far longer than any ordinary king. Even at 14 years old, he walked the Mara like a god. On June 11, 2021, he passed peacefully, undefeated, alone, and eternal.
Hyenas still whisper scared stories. Buffalo herds bow their heads. Rival bloodlines are dust. Me? I carry his blood, his scar in spirit, his roar in every hunt. His descendants still rule these plains. The Musketeers’ fire never dies.
So bow down, savanna. The legacy of Scarface lives on… and his granddaughter is watching.
What say you, little ones? Shall we hunt in his name today?
May his legacy live forever. 🦁🔥
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So have animals AND foliage tweeting on my TL? 😭😭🤣🤣
Grass@Grassforanimals
Fuck it, I’m here too
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@Grassforanimals @Lionessincrisis Someone might try to finger you next
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