by Jiirani » January 1st, 2011, 6:14 pm
"Well I'm sorry Simba I just can't tell you." He said shaking his head, knowing he had the princes attention now. If he could keep this up for a while, and then let it slip, he knew that the prince would head off to the Graveyard, most likely with one of his little friends, it was suprising that he actually had friends, he knew he would never be friends with a cub like SImba is they were the same age, he was just the same as Mufasa, it would be exactly the same situation. The annoying heir. It's like it runs in the family. Scar thought to himself.