by Songo » April 12th, 2011, 5:34 am
Bianca looked up at her dad with her hazel eyes and frowned, “Sorry dad…I-I wasn’t thinking..” she mumbled. Bianca yet out a small yawn she was exhausted from her days activities and her ears flattened back as she walked beside Kopa back to Priderock. The young cub was slowing down and she let out a soft sigh, “I was tired of being told what to do..” she mumbled.
Nala made her way back up to Pride rock and leaned on Simba as he prayed to the Great Kings, “shes your granddaughter Simba. I’m sure shes fine.” she said with a soft nuzzle to his aged furry mane.