Hungry Like A Wolf [Completed]

[cowardly_hero]

Character(s): Wolf and Timon
Content: Wolf treats Timon to dinner.
Setting: Haja o Que Houver
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None yet.

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[cowardly_hero]

“Kids.” He replied with a groan, recalling the time Naminé and Roxas had kept him up with their chatter. Exhausted at the time, the meerkat could not recall what the two had been talking about, though, he was sure it had been something serious. “Got a few living with me. Thought I’d be able to keep a closer eye on ‘em that way.” Timon shook his head and buried his face in his palm. “Boy was I wrong. One is trouble enough. I don’t know what made me think I could handle four.” He had been way, way, over his head before these Nobodies had even entered his life. Where they placed him now he could only begin to imagine. Though, he made no effort to do so. Instead, another thought was brought to mind.

These Nobodies no doubt smelt of Darkness, a scent he had easily come to recognize during his time here, but what did he smell like? He must have carried the scent of both lion and warthog, having spent so much time around them. But… What if he smelt of Darkness as well? He had spent just as much time with Roxas and Naminé as he did Simba and Pumbaa until recently. Had he somehow picked up their scents as well? Timon had never thought about it before. The exposure he had had to both Light and Darkness, were they distinguishable to the knowing nose? His once quick pace began to slow to a walk until he stopped all together.

“Before we get to Haja o Que Houver I gotta ask you a few things.”