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for my mother the lioness is both a fierce protector and a gentle nurturer nothing escapes the gaze of her amber eyes but she seldom feels the need to roar she hunts with unmatched precision but still has the patience to teach, and work with others she understands her role in her pride but is never proud she possesses unparalleled strength as well as the wisdom to know when to use it she won't  hesitate to grab her cub by the scruff of its neck to keep it out of harms way she is more than capable of working alone but understands the importance of community she never loses her spirit of playfulness and her primary habitat is in the grasslands of Africa but there are some things about the lioness that you can't learn about by reading she will wait up for you, when you're out past curfew just to make sure that you get home safely she will always be a listening ear but she will never judge you she loves others without condition but knows better than to feel before she thinks she will encourage you ceaselessly and tell you you're more than good enough this lioness, of which i speak has not claws, nor tail, nor fangs, nor paws but she is far more powerful than any jungle cat could ever hope to be - m.f.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
the lioness
for my mother the lioness is both a fierce protector and a gentle nurturer nothing escapes the gaze of her amber eyes but she seldom feels the need to roar she hunts with unmatched precision but still has the patience to teach, and work with others she understands her role in her pride but is never proud she possesses unparalleled strength as well as the wisdom to know when to use it she won't  hesitate to grab her cub by the scruff of its neck to keep it out of harms way she is more than capable of working alone but understands the importance of community she never loses her spirit of playfulness and her primary habitat is in the grasslands of Africa but there are some things about the lioness that you can't learn about by reading she will wait up for you, when you're out past curfew just to make sure that you get home safely she will always be a listening ear but she will never judge you she loves others without condition but knows better than to feel before she thinks she will encourage you ceaselessly and tell you you're more than good enough this lioness, of which i speak has not claws, nor tail, nor fangs, nor paws but she is far more powerful than any jungle cat could ever hope to be - m.f.
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
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