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Scar was sauntering in to find more books. He's rather ahead of the curve as far as the printed word goes in the Pride Lands -- but then, isn't he always?
He likes the company at Milliways. After a fashion. You can talk to them intelligently, for one.
But this... this is too much. It's hardly like leaving at all, all these brainless creatures skittering around like idiots.
He stands there observing, his eyebrows raised and his lip curled.
It all rather stinks of rank amateurism.
He likes the company at Milliways. After a fashion. You can talk to them intelligently, for one.
But this... this is too much. It's hardly like leaving at all, all these brainless creatures skittering around like idiots.
He stands there observing, his eyebrows raised and his lip curled.
It all rather stinks of rank amateurism.