If Simba had wanted a distraction, he wouldn't have to wait long. A few paw scrapes later, the door to the balcony was nudged open, and Kiara stepped into the room, Kovu likely not far behind her.
She hadn't exactly had the best of sleeps that night, and looked half awake at first to prove it. The sleepiness, however, quickly vanished when she realized who was laying on the floor with his eyes open.
"You're awake!" she said with a gasp, bounding towards her father, almost like an excited cub.
She came to a stop before him, rather seeming like she would have liked to have embraced him, but she didn't. Kiara instead did her best to reign in her excitement of seeing him awake. The scent of blood still lingered, but none of it fresh, which was a relief, but not as much as seeing him awake.
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She hadn't exactly had the best of sleeps that night, and looked half awake at first to prove it. The sleepiness, however, quickly vanished when she realized who was laying on the floor with his eyes open.
"You're awake!" she said with a gasp, bounding towards her father, almost like an excited cub.
She came to a stop before him, rather seeming like she would have liked to have embraced him, but she didn't. Kiara instead did her best to reign in her excitement of seeing him awake. The scent of blood still lingered, but none of it fresh, which was a relief, but not as much as seeing him awake.
"How're you feeling?"