G.A Snip2
Taka didn’t feel who ever grab him by the scruff of his neck while pulling him out the water. He moans softly coughing as something press on his small body. He blinks a few times staring into a pair of reddish-brown eyes gazing back at him.
“Who are you?” the dark brown cub asks trying to get his bearings.
The other cub frowns a bit sitting replying, “Simba.”
“Simba,” Taka echoes finding himself smiling a bit at the way the name sounds thinking its perfect for the golden fur cub. “I’m Taka.”
Simba grins happily ready to play making the other cub close his eyes trying not to lose his stomach. The golden fur cub didn’t see his father’s confuse look upon the name. He try to remember if he was growing up along with Scar if there was a cub by that name but none came to mind. He shrugs trying to decide what to do since it’s near time to name someone to become his son’s betroth.