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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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Another scent caught his attention. A scent that he had never wanted to smell again, especially not here. And especially not while Simba was around. "...Simba...no!" he whispered as he took off, not giving Kiara enough time to ask him where he was going.
He raced to find his mother before she could do any harm to Simba, but before he could even see them he heard roaring. He was too late. Zira's claws raked into Simba's back right in front of Kovu's eyes.
"SIMBA!" he shouted, leaping into the fray to try to pry Zira off. He aimed right for her shoulders to get her head--and teeth--away from Simba as quickly as possible, before she had a chance to do any more damage.