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"I don't care how different he is...a cub is a cub, and he needs somebody. I found him all alone and cold and frightened...without anyone to mother him. I will be his mother. The spirits told me so."
Once again we have a clear case of the Docilean kind...when a young boy gets lost in the vast wilderness of the African savannah, he is soon found by a gentle lioness who takes him in as her own cub. There is no doubt a Messenger of Aphrodite 'touched' her with a clear message to take care of him...
...unless of course she already felt that gentle maternal instinct rise in her for this poor youth. Truly beautiful.
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