http://fuzzymaraca.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fuzzymaraca.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2007-02-08 04:09 am (UTC)

(OMG, Pumbaa in the same area as Kovu? Hope you don't mind if I drop in!)

A russet-furred lion stalked through the central station of Paixao, following an all-too-obvious scent. This time, though, the "prey" wasn't for dinner. It was an old friend. At least, he hoped they would still be friends. Kovu had seen what the city could do to people, after all. Timon hadn't even known who in the world Kovu was and the meerkat probably still thought he was slightly crazy.

The lion had intended to help Jing find his friend Kir but had taken a detour when he suddenly realized that he'd caught the warthog's scent. It was unmistakable. Nobody else smelled like that... or as strongly... The lion wrinkled his nose a bit at the thought, but he was still grinning with anticipation. At least it made Pumbaa easy to track.

He soon spotted the warthog, surrounded by a small crowd of humans that he'd never seen before. Apparently, he wasn't the only one making new friends in this place. He just hoped none of them were especially scared of lions. Walking towards them at a slow pace, so as not to startle them by rushing them unexpectedly, he called out tentatively, "Hey? Pumbaa?"

He just hoped Pumbaa still remembered him...

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