Relics [Completed]

[cowardly_hero]

Character(s): Timon, Pumbaa, and Urd.
Content: Double trouble set out in search of answers only to find a certain meerkat instead.
Setting: Pride Lands
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None.

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[cowardly_hero]

“He fakes left.” The meerkat announced, jumping to the side to dodge one of his friend’s mud balls. “He fakes right.” He continued, swerving once again in the mud to avoid another ball. “And he-!” And he gets one right in the face. What a shot Pumbaa had made. The impact alone resulted in Timon stumbling back a few steps before falling deeper into the mud and disappearing completely. It was only when the meerkat wiped away the mud from his eyes did he appear visible again in the puddle. The layers of mud that had built up over his body had allowed him camouflaged perfectly within it. However, as much of an advantage blending with his surroundings would give him, Timon had completely overlooked the idea. He had not the patients to wait for Pumbaa to draw near then attack. He wanted his revenge right then and there.

“That’s it,” Timon growled, emerging from the mud like sort of swamp monster. The way the mud clung to him, he certainly looked like one. “Now you’re in for it!” Without further warning, the meerkat ran at the warthog, cradling a puddle of mud in his arms. Once he had drawn close enough, he threw it at the pig’s face. "Take this!"