The Return of King Scar
If one were in the vicinity of the Popcorn Room one would hear the startled sound of a very large cat dropping to the floor in a hail of butter and kernel shards. The lion that had fallen from above groaned and then picked himself up, sitting on his bony rump while he stared down at a paw in disgust.
"Wonderful, I'm here again." Green eyes slid around the popcorn room and as no one was there yet, he allowed himself a sigh and began mumbling to himself as he licked at his fur with a long tongue languidly. The butter tasted horrible so he stopped after a while. Maybe he could demand -ask? HA! He was KING - to be pointed to the nearest lion-friendly waterhole.
So he stood and shook a bit then sauntered out of the popcorn room, dripping butter and sugar as he strolled along, humming a song that never ended and cursing Zazu every so often.
"Wonderful, I'm here again." Green eyes slid around the popcorn room and as no one was there yet, he allowed himself a sigh and began mumbling to himself as he licked at his fur with a long tongue languidly. The butter tasted horrible so he stopped after a while. Maybe he could demand -ask? HA! He was KING - to be pointed to the nearest lion-friendly waterhole.
So he stood and shook a bit then sauntered out of the popcorn room, dripping butter and sugar as he strolled along, humming a song that never ended and cursing Zazu every so often.