by Carl » November 10th, 2014, 11:28 am
The young prince groaned in frustration and padded out of the cave, hoping someone else was up. Specifically, the new cub, Koma; he was curious about her, and if the others weren't going to get up and go on an adventure with him, then he wanted to find out more about her. He took his time descending the steep incline of boulders leading to the ground from Pride rock, and upon reaching the dusty and grassy bottom, practically pranced over to Uncle Scar's cave. Inside, he found the sleeping form of his uncle, and not too far away sat the stranger cub, cleaning herself, the bones of some small creature on the ground before her.
"Thank the Kings you're awake," Simba breathed with relief, "Everyone else is out like a bunch of logs and I can't get them up no matter what I try."
"Well, it is very early," she replied softly.
"Too early for them all, I guess. But not for us," he beamed.
"Yeah," she agreed.
"So where did you come from anyway?" Simba asked, plopping down on his rump before her.
"Er... somewhere far away. I'm not sure."
"Okay... well where's your mother?"
"We were separated a long time ago. I don't think she made it," the cub answered vaguely. Simba rolled his eyes. He was getting nowhere. He could sense that this was going to be one of those days.
"Well... what about that gash on your face, and that scar on your leg?" he tried.
Koma let out a heavy breath, "The scar on my leg is from an accident when I was playing with my brother, before things got bad. My face... I don't wanna talk about it."
"Alright then. Do you wanna do something?" the future king asked.
"If it's alright, I think I'd rather rest up still. I've had a hard time and I'm totally worn out."
"Well fine. I'll go back into the den and see if anyone else is ready to get up."
With that, Simba made his way back out of Scar's cave, back up the natural staircase to the promontory of Pride Rock, and back into the den, keeping his eyes peeled for movement.