Simba frowned. Of course he knew how to hunt! He just hadn't done it much at all for a pretty long time. It wasn't his fault Timon put him on an all-insect diet.

He rolled his eyes as he watched Kovu bound into the water and come back with a fish. "I thought we were going hunting. I don't think that really counts." Simba didn't mind the water. Actually, he was quite fond of swimming. He had just expected to find something to actually chase.