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[kingmxfasa-a]

“Of course I’m here for you...getting your scrawny ass whupped by my son.”

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[majordomo-zazu]

Zazu swooped into the dark cave where Scar slept. He made sure the lion was the only other animal in the cave, this could just be between him and the King. Zazu exhaled, there was a very good chance this could go south, but he had no other choice. He couldn't tell Sarabi, he couldn’t tell Rafiki, and the other animals had gone; he was the only one who knew the truth.

The little bird hopped over the stone floor to the rock where the lion lay, and looked up at him with a defiant, icy cold glare.

“I know.”

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[roastytoastyprincxss]

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Nuka’s red eyes were wide and he drew back a few paces, awkwardly falling on to his back legs with a restrained grimace.  “You...you can’t be here! You’re dead!” he exclaimed breathlessly. “Or am I...? Oh hapana, am I dead?”

[wisemandrill]

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The old mandrill arched a wizened brow upon seeing the dark maned lion standing beneath her tree. Grabbing her staff, Rafiki clambered down the giant trunk to land in front of the other.

“Ah, Scar,” she greeted, leaning on her staff as she was wont to do. “It is not often I get a visit from you. What brings you to my baobab tree?”

[lioncs]

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He chuckled a bit leaning in with a wicked grin and a dark voice.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh go on it’s music to my eaea, I’m counting on it I’m not alone and if you’re injured you can’t save him! ”

The last words spat out with a grin. Would it be great is Simba came only to watch her die helplessly and then joined her. The perfect payback but what injury would time enough to make this word. He fell silent setting back eyes on her debating. Her neck, heart and head was off limits she’d die too quickly instead he had a better plan

He rose to his feet and turned from her waving to one of the lionesses hidden in the shadows. I need you to go out to the border of the pridelanda and find a two foot plant with white petals. It’s like a throw bust but grows alone tucked between weeds. A boutulp, I need the flowers. Don’t pluck it with your mouth, use a claw and slice below the neck of the plant. With that the lioness darted out. Before scar stopped her. “Don’t get caught, if you do consider yourself dead! ” He stated earning a nod as scar then called another. Leaning into her he whispered. “I want you to go into the pridelands from an oposide direction from her. Enter from the west and I want you to get caught but look concerned and warn my dear nephew about a male lion who managed to snatch up a particular princess! ” When she agreed he smiled turning back to her and approaching with a smile. “It’s safe to say he’ll be here in a matter of hours and guess what, you’ve earned a front row seat on revenge.” The plant was poisonous, and could kill in a matter of hours. Scar was beside himself with the idea. He’d make her devour it and then by the time simba arrived she’d be knocking on the door of death. Her statement was quite possibly the worst possible thing she could have said.

Kiara realized all too quickly that she had completely messed up, but how was she supposed to know!? Seeing the older lion go about with his sneaking words, and orders that she couldn’t hear, the little lioness was already trying to find a way to escape this horrible situation. With a turn of her paw, while the older male was distracted with his dealings, she went towards the back of the cavernous depths. There needed to be a way out, and she didn’t care if her scent would have been easy to find. She had to warn her father, do anything to have him not come here. He’ll kill him!! Once there wasn’t any place for her to push aside, a boulder or anything small enough for her to fit, she was forced to stay with the currently doomed situation. Turns to face the scarred one, and her growl ebbed past her lips, needing to be strong in the face of real danger. Just like father would!     “You won’t do anything to my father, nor me! If I were older, Scar...       You would be on the floor begging to have your life spared!” She hated that it was getting to that point of vicious, venomous words being flung about, but oh how she wished she were just as strong as her mother, or the other lionesses of the pride. | @gentlemenscar |

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❝Would you like to start off with a drink tonight?    A dancer? How about both?❞ One hand on the back of his chair,  Allegra gave a little waggle of  her eyebrows at him with her free hand going to smooth down his collar. It never hurt to flirt a bit with a paying patron.