Unsure how his mother would react to Urd’s antics, Timon immediately reached for her paw. He would have preferred if the goddess had kept her theatrics to a minimum, but that seemed unlikely. Gently, he squeezed the meerkats paw to assure her he was still there. A small smile accompanied it as if to say it was alright. If he had not trusted Urd, he would never have brought her there.

Timon stepped forward and gestured to the newly revealed room. “After you,” he said and loosened his hold of her paw. However, regardless of his best effort he could not help but look over the hole Urd had created in the wall. His brows knit together as he mumbled to himself. “I knew we should have used the door…”