Reflection in the Water Snip2
Simba wakes from his slumber glancing over where his father is sleeping and a frown mars his maw thinking of the words from yesterday. Is he really like his grandfather he heard about? He shakes his head hearing couple of his friends yawn and moan about being to earlier. He smirks glancing at a dark gold fur cub same age as him near a dark brown fur cub. The dark brown fur cub stretches his back foot hitting the other cub in the side.
“What the hell?” The dark gold cub grunts and glares. “Chumvi watch your foot.”
The one call Chumvi blinks not hearing Simba’s snickering, “Yeah, yeah Tojo.”
The two cubs look over seeing Simba grinning but to their surprise they can see he’s growing a hair tuff making them grin. He gives them a confuse look until they point to their respective hair tuffs, a brown and dark brown. Simba raise a paw to touch his head feeling the hair tuff of the start of his mane coming in. Joy sparks in his heart and the curiosity to see what color it is. He leaves the cave along with Chumvi and Tojo who leave the two girls part of the group who start stirring in the cave.
Reaching the watering hole Simba looks at his reflection in the water to find he has a black tuff making him furrow his brows. This is weird. How come his head tuff different from his tail? His friends stare with awe and grin at him making him return the grin. In the distance he could hear some of the lionesses compare him to his father causes him to frown. His eyes twitch hearing them add he also seems like his grandfather, Ahadi in his personality. For some reason he doesn’t mind being compared to his grandfather since it seems rather comforting. While his father on the other hand it makes him have a bad taste in his mouth at the thought of being compared to him. Do they really have to compare him to his father? He scowls glaring in the distance just as he spots his father leaving the cave coming to the watering hole to get a drink.
Mufasa glances up finding his son and to his surprise he could see the head tuff which he hope would be the red color but to his shock its black as his father and brother. He frowns seeing it and glance at his cub. He wish for his oldest to come soon that way it be easier for him to make sure of his choice other than the fact Sarabi is expecting their newest litter which has him overjoy since soon she will be having them within the next few weeks. Other than his father does come from another kingdom which is to be going to one of his sons. Should Simba be the right choice to be sent there? Maybe it be wise choice for him to go so the cub could actually grow up.
“What the hell?” The dark gold cub grunts and glares. “Chumvi watch your foot.”
The one call Chumvi blinks not hearing Simba’s snickering, “Yeah, yeah Tojo.”
The two cubs look over seeing Simba grinning but to their surprise they can see he’s growing a hair tuff making them grin. He gives them a confuse look until they point to their respective hair tuffs, a brown and dark brown. Simba raise a paw to touch his head feeling the hair tuff of the start of his mane coming in. Joy sparks in his heart and the curiosity to see what color it is. He leaves the cave along with Chumvi and Tojo who leave the two girls part of the group who start stirring in the cave.
Reaching the watering hole Simba looks at his reflection in the water to find he has a black tuff making him furrow his brows. This is weird. How come his head tuff different from his tail? His friends stare with awe and grin at him making him return the grin. In the distance he could hear some of the lionesses compare him to his father causes him to frown. His eyes twitch hearing them add he also seems like his grandfather, Ahadi in his personality. For some reason he doesn’t mind being compared to his grandfather since it seems rather comforting. While his father on the other hand it makes him have a bad taste in his mouth at the thought of being compared to him. Do they really have to compare him to his father? He scowls glaring in the distance just as he spots his father leaving the cave coming to the watering hole to get a drink.
Mufasa glances up finding his son and to his surprise he could see the head tuff which he hope would be the red color but to his shock its black as his father and brother. He frowns seeing it and glance at his cub. He wish for his oldest to come soon that way it be easier for him to make sure of his choice other than the fact Sarabi is expecting their newest litter which has him overjoy since soon she will be having them within the next few weeks. Other than his father does come from another kingdom which is to be going to one of his sons. Should Simba be the right choice to be sent there? Maybe it be wise choice for him to go so the cub could actually grow up.