Bianca looked at the dog and she stuck out her tongue rudely, "Protector...Why do I need a protector." she said looking up at her parents. "I'm brave...I can handle myself." she growled softly. Bianca stepped away from her parents and sat beside Nala, "Is he going to be following me around dad? Like that annoying hornbill who use to follow grandma and grandpa around from the stories." she said outloud with a sigh.
Nala lifted her paw to her furry muzzle and held back a muffled chuckle, "Bianca dear, mind your manners." she warned towards her grandaughter.