DING DONG THE SHIP IS DEAD
WHICH OLD SHIP?
THE HAYLOR SHIP!
DING DONG THE WICKED SHIP IS DEEEEAAAAD
WAKE UP AND SEE LOUIS SMILE
NOW HE CAN BE WITH MR.STYLES
AND HE KNOWS THE HAYLOR SHIP IS DEEEEEAAAAD
WEY HEY! SCREAM AND SHOUT
LARRY SHOULD BE COMING OUT
YO HO! THE WICKED SHIP IS DEEEEAAAAD
DING DONG THE MERRY OH
SING IT HIGH
SING IT LOW
LET THEM KNOW THE WICKED SHIP IS DEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAD!
Hamaru was stretched out alone under a shaded tree which sat not too far from Priderock. He could feel his gut eating away at him, slowly un-threading the fibre of his integrity. Well, it wasn’t like he’d felt better in a long time, anyway. He gazed up at the rock, where the larger, older lion he recognised stood magnificently. How easy he made it look, ruling a kingdom. A forced, gentle smile cut across his muzzle; he felt obliged to smile up at such a ruler. He sighed, and buried his head in his paws. He just wanted everything to evaporate.
Have you ever have the feeling of *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･’(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)’･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* on your first time getting an ask from other person? I mean i get it too freaking rare and i have no clue how to answer it. It was just a simple stuff… Something so common… And here i am…. Unknowing what to answer (´Д` )