Reflection in the Water Snip
“Mufasa, do you really have to be harsh with him?” A female’s voice asks not realizing the object of their conversation’s ears twitch hearing his parents talk.
“Yes, Sarabi,” The one call Mufasa replies tone a bit harsher as he recounts what happen. “Simba led Nala to the Elephant Graveyard which you know is forbidden. If he’s anything like-”
“Don’t you dare compare him to his older brother Mufasa,” Sarabi hisses, not seeing Simba’s eyes widen thinking over the soft whispers of an older brother but went to another pride which leaves him to frown since anytime he’s near those that talk they clam shut.
How come no one told him before? He shrugs it off settle for listening a bit more to his parents’ conversation figuring it won’t hurt to eavesdrop a bit more.
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">“He wouldn’t be as troublesome as him,” Mufasa states scowling then glances over where their sleeping cub is. “Simba got to stop being such a trouble kid. Sometimes it seems he’s more like…well you know who Sarabi.”
“You mean your father Mufasa? It’s alright to say his name,” Sarabi tries to sooth her mate who huffs.
“Ahadi is a piece of work that’s for sure,” Mufasa reply shaking his head. “Maybe it’s time to bring the training lessons to become king is stricter as I use to have it.”
“Yes, Sarabi,” The one call Mufasa replies tone a bit harsher as he recounts what happen. “Simba led Nala to the Elephant Graveyard which you know is forbidden. If he’s anything like-”
“Don’t you dare compare him to his older brother Mufasa,” Sarabi hisses, not seeing Simba’s eyes widen thinking over the soft whispers of an older brother but went to another pride which leaves him to frown since anytime he’s near those that talk they clam shut.
How come no one told him before? He shrugs it off settle for listening a bit more to his parents’ conversation figuring it won’t hurt to eavesdrop a bit more.
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">“He wouldn’t be as troublesome as him,” Mufasa states scowling then glances over where their sleeping cub is. “Simba got to stop being such a trouble kid. Sometimes it seems he’s more like…well you know who Sarabi.”
“You mean your father Mufasa? It’s alright to say his name,” Sarabi tries to sooth her mate who huffs.
“Ahadi is a piece of work that’s for sure,” Mufasa reply shaking his head. “Maybe it’s time to bring the training lessons to become king is stricter as I use to have it.”