by FlamingBee » September 3rd, 2010, 1:59 pm
Vitani tried to swallow, but as soon as her mother's question had come out, she'd felt a large lump in her throat. She didn't know what her mother meant by asking, but she'd have to keep calm; "Of course, you murdered the Prince here." Her mother laughed.
"Murdered is such a... harsh word... I prefer 'assisted', afterall you don't really think he was happy as Simba's little pupil?" Vitani flicked her tail in annoyance.
"He was doing just fine!" She stopped, realising what she'd done. "I mean..."
"No need for apologies, I can understand... Though of course, if he had lived you know he would've left you eventually?" When Vitani pulled a questioning face. "Well do you really think the future KING was going to mingle with riff-raff like us?" Vitani stood stone-faced; her mother wanted her to crack, but she wouldn't...