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paixaorpg2011-03-13 09:36 pm
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It's Another Log with Lions! [Complete!]
Character(s): Simba, Zira, and later Kovu
Content: I'm sadistic and Simba's going to have his ass handed to him by Zira. Kovu to the rescue!!!
Setting: I think the park sounds nice...
Time: Sunset-ish?
Warnings: Violence, violence, and maybe some violence.
Simba walked over to the park and found a nice spot to sit down and watch the ceiling of the dome dim until little points of light imitating the starts would start to shine. He had yet to talk to Nala, whatever she wanted to speak to him about, and there was still the growing concern of both this anti-lion team gathering in Paixao and Simba's uncle and his mate. Ever since he had appeared in this cursed place, more and more issues seemed to come out of the blue and pile on his shoulders.
Coming to the park and watching the ceiling wasn't as nice as watching an actual sunset, but it would do for now. Simba had to get his thoughts cleared up, and since there were never too many people around here, especially at this time, this was the perfect place to do it. He laid on his back now, watching the dome's ceiling slowly turn from oranges and pinks to deep blue.
Content: I'm sadistic and Simba's going to have his ass handed to him by Zira. Kovu to the rescue!!!
Setting: I think the park sounds nice...
Time: Sunset-ish?
Warnings: Violence, violence, and maybe some violence.
Simba walked over to the park and found a nice spot to sit down and watch the ceiling of the dome dim until little points of light imitating the starts would start to shine. He had yet to talk to Nala, whatever she wanted to speak to him about, and there was still the growing concern of both this anti-lion team gathering in Paixao and Simba's uncle and his mate. Ever since he had appeared in this cursed place, more and more issues seemed to come out of the blue and pile on his shoulders.
Coming to the park and watching the ceiling wasn't as nice as watching an actual sunset, but it would do for now. Simba had to get his thoughts cleared up, and since there were never too many people around here, especially at this time, this was the perfect place to do it. He laid on his back now, watching the dome's ceiling slowly turn from oranges and pinks to deep blue.
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The "stars" finally started to poke through the fading light. Simba frowned. He knew the problems he had to deal with wouldn't fix themselves, but, what could he do about them? He could go back and take his place ar Pride Rock, except that he couldn't get back to Pride Rock to do so in the first place. Even if he could, with the knowledge of what Scar had done to his father, Simba seriously doubted that he would step down, especially if he had the support of Zira and maybe some other lionesses. The whole situation was a mess.
Simba rolled on his stomach and pushed himself back up. Maybe another walk around the city would help to clear his thoughts a bit.