Getting in to Trouble

[canfinallyroar]

[Simba finds a table in the back. In a dark corner. What's he doing there, you ask? Well, he ordered a steak. Hopefully, Timon doesn't find him.]

Comments

[scaronhisface]

...Won't Timon get mad at you?

[canfinallyroar]

[Simba jumps.]

gfbqeriofjioqe?!

Where did you come from?! And quiet down! I don't get this chance every day you know.

[scaronhisface]

Part of being a good hunter means being able to sneak up on your prey.

[canfinallyroar]

You really don't know Timon, do you?

[Looks around for the meerkat, then starts munching on the delicious meat. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Meat....]

[dragu_slave]

[Walks over.]

Hey, what are ya doin' all the way in the back? Usually only the guys who like the darkness hang out here.

[canfinallyroar]

Shhhhhhhh! Don't be so loud! I'm trying to ...

Eat my meat with peace.

[Simba looks around for signs of meerkat.]

[dragu_slave]

Eh? I never heard of a lion who wanted eat in peace.

[canfinallyroar]

You never had to deal with Timon then.

[cowardly_hero]

Oh, hey, Simba! I was wondering where you were. What are you doing all the way back here? I saved you a seat up a the front!

[canfinallyroar]

[Attempts to hide the plate under the table in a vacant chair.]

T-Timon!

[cowardly_hero]

You were expecting otherwise?

[canfinallyroar]

[His face is plastered with guilt.]

Well, I was expecting Pumbaa to be with you.