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24x7newsbengal · 1 year
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ocmdbeachdude · 2 years
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Coming up tomorrow morning! ocean98.com #ocean98 #ocmd #bulldogsrudeawakeningshow #voiceofthecommunity #thankyouforlistening #tidalhealth #junglecry #emilyshah #thechase #abc #bradrutter #majorfredgalvin (at Ocean 98.1 WOCM) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdttvXmrfz5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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gifttimerugby · 1 year
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Rugby Movie Review: Jungle Cry
Just saw #JungleCry and was blown away! Inspiring story of Indian children winning a rugby tournament they shouldn't have. Great acting, directing, and cinematography. Definitely worth a watch! #MovieReview #rugbymovies #rugby #rugbynmovie
Jungle Cry” is a movie directed by Sagar Ballary that tells the story of the U14 India championship team from the Kalinga Institute of Social Sciences. In 2007, the team traveled to London to compete in the U14 Junior Rugby National Cup. The movie follows the team’s coach, Rudra Singh (played by Abhay Deol), and the team’s founder and director, Dr. Samanta (played by Atul Kumar). The story also…
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reportwire · 2 years
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Jungle Cry Official Trailer | Exclusively on Lionsgate Play
Jungle Cry Official Trailer | Exclusively on Lionsgate Play
12 boys from Kalinga Institute with no clue about rugby, trained hard to master this beautiful sport. Not only that, within just 4 months, they became the roaring The Jungle Cats of India and went on to win the 2007 Under-14 Rugby World Cup. #JungleCry, coming to Lionsgate Play on 3rd June, is their inspiring story. #JungleCry #OfficialTrailer #AbhayDeol #EmilyShah #LionsgatePlay…
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ilyricshub · 2 years
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Hero Lyrics - Jungle Cry | Jubin Nautiyal
#Hero #JungleCry #JubinNautiyal #PalashMuchhal
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lyricsgoal · 2 years
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Hero Lyrics (Jungle Cry) - Jubin Nautiyal
#Hero #JubinNautiyal #JungleCry
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wrathiest-blog · 6 years
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list of people who have called catalyst  kitty  /  kitten: jacob seed corvo attano vaas montenegro john seed
list of people who are allowed to call catalyst  kitty  /  kitten: simon
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maskedsinmovedlmao · 6 years
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take me into your heart. accept me as your savior. nail me to the FUCKING CROSS. / @junglecry, loved by amour
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profecies · 6 years
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my dick is bigger than you
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heavily debatable
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walkpath · 6 years
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@junglecry. 
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humming, faith lazily circles him, twirling and occasionally bouncing on her toes. she feels no fear of him. there’s enough bliss in the air to take out an elephant, far more than she’d use on most men. but this man, he could almost prove to be as dangerous as her, if left unchecked. she can’t have that. she must be the terror. she must be death. she won’t let him slide through her fingers. 
coming to him, faith’s fingers brush under his chin, lifting it slightly. ‘ fearsome, aren’t you? like a tiger. ‘
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healshe · 6 years
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@junglecry​​  hit that heart.
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                                                   ——❛    it’s    not    that...    i    was    just   concerned—   ❜                    she truly hadn’t meant any harm,  he was just covered in bandages!    she’d wanted to make sure it wasn’t anything serious,    but,    oh,    she’d made him upset,  hadn’t she?    regret settles in her stomach.    plants were so much easier to talk to than others,    so much easier to read,    &&    to keep happy.    hands fiddle    &&    tug at each other,  a little tip of a quirk.
                                                     ❛   really,    i’m  sorry.    it  was  rude  of  me  to  just  assume.  i  mean,  i  don’t  even  know  your  name—  ❜                   oh,    &&    now she’s rambling.
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ocmdbeachdude · 2 years
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Coming up tomorrow morning! ocean98.com #ocean98 #ocmd #bulldogsrudeawakeningshow #voiceofthecommunity #thankyouforlistening #tidalhealth #junglecry #emilyshah #thechase #abc #bradrutter #majorfredgalvin (at Ocean 98.1 WOCM) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cdttoi0Lbzp/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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seedofeden · 6 years
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——- ❝  One day, you will be face to face with whatever saw fit to let you exist in this                                         universe, and you will have to justify the space you’ve filled. ❞                                                            ( ——- @junglecry​ sc )
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bravest-archived · 6 years
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disrespectful  girl   ------   see  how  she  walks  through  this  jungle  as  though  she  owns  it ?   not  a  trace  of  fear  edges  her  awestruck  visage.   this  is  no  place  for  a  child  and  in  all  fairness,   she’s  not  meant  to  be  here.   her  stepfather  didn’t  want  to  bring   “  that  cocky  little  bitch  ”   along  on  vacation  but  her  mother  hissed  about  “  don’t  be  such  a  tightarse,   we  can’t  leave  her  on  her  own  two  weeks,   child  protective  services  will  come  sniffing,   you  mark  my  goddamn  words !  ”  suffice  to  say,   cassandra  won  that  particular  argument.   steve  put  his  tail  between  his  legs  and  sullenly  booked  olivia  on  too   ------   warning  her  privately  that  she'd  stay  out  of  their  way  as  much  as  possible  if  she  knew  what  was  good  for  her.   
so  she  does !   not  because  she’s  afraid  of  him,   or  anything   ------   olivia  simply  isn’t  interested  in  trailing  after  her  parents  like  a  lost  puppy.   holidays  are  meant  to  be  fun  so  the  less  she  sees  that  prick,   the  better  it’ll  turn  out  for  her.   the  day’s  played  away,   with  her  tiring  of  the  beach  and  disappearing  into  the  treeline,   gray  brown  eyes  like  saucers  as  she  takes  in  her  surroundings.   a  firm  stick  is  claimed  from  the  earthy  ground  and  her  adventure  begins.   her  parents  don’t  cross  her  mind  again  until  night  falls,   and  she  realizes  they  might  have  noticed  she’s  missing  by  now.
well,   maybe;   who’s  to  say ?    they’re  the  furthest  thing  from  doting  and  thoroughly  self  absorbed  to  boot.   olivia  scowls  in  spite  of  herself.   man,   she  could  stay  lost  in  this  place  until  the  vacation’s  end  and  only  then  would  they  give  half  a  toss...   still.   she  should  try  and  get  back  to  them.   definitely  can’t  sleep  here !   all  these  animals  wandering  around   ------   the  kid  hasn’t  bothered  them  and  they’ve  mostly  left  her  to  it,   but  it’s  still  not  a  risk  she  wants  to  take.
❛   ...   ...   ...  ?!   ah,   oh   ------   excuse  me !!   hey,   wait,   please  wait  up !  ❜   snapped  twig  sends  her  mismatched  gaze  flickering,   landing  ‘pon  a  figure  a  ways  ahead;   olivia  springs  into  action.   small  girl  takes  off  running  in  hopeful  pursuit  of  answers,   and  by  the  time  she’s  caught  up   ------   breathless.   she  wheezes  raggedly  in  attempts  to  recover,   bruised  lips  part  to  inquire.   ❛  have  you...   hhh,   hhh...   sorry,   mister,   i  jus’   ------   have  y’  seen  my   mom ?  ❜
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❛  she  got  yellow  hair  an’  blue  eyes.   or,   hhh...   maybe  y’  sawed  my  step  prick ?   he’s,   um,   tall  an’  mean  an’  he  shows  a  lotta  teeth  when  he  smiles.   an’  also  he’s  ugly.   but  see,   we’s  on  vacation  and  i  need  t’,   t’  get  back...   haahhhh...  ❜     //   @junglecry  will  help  you ??
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scootertm · 6 years
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@junglecry  /   ♡
          former  ship’s  cat  far  from  any  place  previously  known  as  ‘home’  --  a  bad  storm  having  made  a  distant  and  unfamiliar  shoreline  his  only  savior  and  new  refuge.  eight  pound  predator  adjusting  to  life  in  this  new  land  quickly  as  companionship  had  been  found  with  the,  obvious,  top  of  the  food  chain.
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          black  and  white  body  is  curled  in  the  other’s  lap,  a  disgustingly  loud  purr  ECHOING  through  the  otherwise  quiet  night  --  soft,  snow  white  belly  facing  the  SKY  and  ready  to  be  given  the  attention  it  deserves!  a  small  chittering  noise  passing  a  furry  muzzle.  (  pet  me!  pet  me!  )
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safefromsin · 6 years
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@junglecry
    The Truth Seeking Trio was coming to an end. Alex was off to pursue his journalism career, eager to make waves around the world, while Hannah sought the military life, joining the marines like her father before her. And once more Sara was alone. Of course, she was happy for her friends and she’d never want to stop them from carrying on with their lives, but where did it leave her…? She had dreams of her own, of quitting her day time job of dental receptionist and moving into the marketing field, but she was rejected over and over again. 
                                                          Her hope was fleeting.
    She managed to pick up a few freelance jobs with YouTubers she’d met through TST, though the jobs lasted a few months at most. It was never enough. She needed a change. Something big to uproot herself from the rut she found herself in. Her roommate offhandedly suggested a humanitarian project, somewhere overseas where she could help those in need. While Sara had traveled all over America, visiting nearly every state for TST’s stories, she had never left the county, much less traveled across the world. The thought of it left her mind buzzing.
    She dove into the research, searching up companies who hosted these projects. Many caught her eye, in particular one stationed on the Rook Islands. Prior to her research, Sara had never heard of the islands, and the further she looked into them the more intense her curiosity became. Little was known about the islands, save for the people’s need for new houses after a devastating flood tore apart several of the small villages. Sara switched gears and began researching the project company itself. Almost of all the reviews were exceedingly positive, accompanied by breathtaking photos of the company’s work from prior projects around the world. There was potential here. A place where she could really make a difference.
    The next morning she was on the phone with one of the company’s representatives, gathering as much information as she could before making her final decision. Within the month Sara gave her notice at the dental office, had her bag packed and her plane ticket booked. On the flight she met two other people who would be joining her on the project --- Justin, a medical student looking to spend his summer giving back, and Leigh, a former lawyer filling the time of her early retirement. Sara was polite with them, getting along well for the first few hours of the flight. Eventually conversation tapered off as exhaustion crept in. She sunk lower into her seat, putting her headphones in so sleep could take her.
    Sara awoke to the plane landing, the harsh landing jostling her so she was bolted upright in her seat. Headphones were torn out of her ears as panic gripped her throat. Leigh, who sat on her right, placed a hand on her shoulder, telling her everything was alright - they were just landing. Sara sucked in a sharp breath, shaking off her disorientation as the plane began to slow, creeping to a stop. The passengers were soon given the okay to exit the plane, but as Sara was gathering her bag from the compartment up top she heard a sharp crack - something that sound almost like gunfire - from outside the plane. 
    Most of the passengers were already off, leaving Sara and a few other stragglers behind. Panic seized her heart once more, nearly crushing it in an iron grip. She thought better of it. The sound must’ve been something on the plane, a rock striking the propeller maybe. Not gunfire. And still she moved to the opposite end of the narrow aisle, peering outside the window.
    Flashes of red caught her eye. The passengers were forced to their knees, hands on their heads, surrounded by a circle of gun-bearing men in red. For a moment Sara thought she was still sleeping, that this was nothing more than a paranoid nightmare, but she blinked, her breath catching in her throat, and still the scene played out before her.
    Frozen. She was frozen where she stood, her mind blank as dread came over her in a cold wave, sinking deep into her bones. Her first instinct was to run, but where the hell could she run to? She was trapped. They all were. Her bag was dropped unceremoniously to the floor as she finally found her footing again, blindly following wherever her legs took her. Sara bolted to the back of the plane and locked herself in the bathroom, out of sight. 
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   She wanted to scream, to cry out, as the panic ran like wildfire through her veins, but only sharp, garbled gasps escaped her. Fearing someone would hear, she clamped a hand over her own mouth, pushing herself into the tightest corner of the bathroom, and squeezed her eyes shut.
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