6 Words || Duchess/Scar
cats prone to
hardly any
flaws
seen from China
seen from Brazil
seen from China
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands

seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Russia

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
6 Words || Duchess/Scar
cats prone to
hardly any
flaws
6 Words || Scarla
I'm a lion
not a panther
[And the sequel:]
But that doesn't mean I'll say -- no.
Return of the Not-Quite King || Scar
While the snow had eased up some, there was still plenty of it around, making even the short walk to the Pridelands cold and wet. Nala hated cold and wet. At least when she wasn't playing in it. She was allowed in without a problem, everyone having known her since she was a baby anyway so despite the amount of security around to protect the royal family, Nala was accepted in as one of their own.
Which, well, she should be considering she would be one of their own in the near future.
Knocking the snow off her boots, Nala slipped out of them and her jacket, appreciating the warmth this building always had, both for her cold bones and her heart. Letting out a breath, she slid down the halls in search of Simba and Kiara. As her search was bringing up few results, Nala entertained herself by literally sliding around the halls with her socks, pushing off walls and shooting herself down corridors.
"Simbaaa!" She called, hooking around a corner and darting off again. "Kiaraaaa--oof!"
Okay, so sock-sliding around the Pridelands probably wasn't the best idea she'd ever had. "Sorry Scar!" Nala quickly righted herself and brushed some invisible dirt off of the man's suit. Out of everyone to run into doing something so... unprincess-y, Scar was probably the worst.
"Wait," Nala frowned, looking up at him again. "You're back?"
miloatlantismilo replied to your post: Oh look, another male to hang out with. SAVE ME FROM THE ESTROGEN. D;
Same here, bro. Well, I’ve met some of the others, but we haven’t talked much yet. That’s why we’re joining Scar’s (and possibly Charming’s) manly-man group. To bond and stuff.
Manly man group? That sounds fun! Huh, I haven't met either of them yet. I'll have to ask them about that!
Oh look, another male to hang out with. SAVE ME FROM THE ESTROGEN. D;
Hello! Ha, I was wondering where they rest of the guys were around here. I've only met two other guys besides you.