[Private RP for TheMaster017 and I]: Dark Heart of a Rogue

[Adofo]

Adofo: Hey....don't be blaming yourself. A king can't see everything that goes on in his land! I mean...just think back to all the times we got into trouble!

[Iri]

Simba laughed. "Oh, yes," he agreed. "Especially that time we got stuck in the mud and Dad had to come and pull us out."

[Adofo]

Adofo: Haha...yeah. Good ol' dad! .....He'd be proud of you!

[Iri]

"And you," Simba reminded his brother. "Don't forget he'd be proud of you."

[Adofo]

Adofo: Yeah....I guess.

( Just being clear, this is about feeling second best. not depression. He's never actually been this way with Simba before.)

[Iri]

[FJidjahufijewdhu9fe. Mreh. :T]

Simba narrowed his eyes at his brother sternly. "He is," he insisted. "You don't need to hear it a thousand times to believe it, Adofo."

[Adofo]

Adofo: I know he is but.....it's not that. But it's just.....*sigh*

[Iri]

[What is it this time?]

Simba sighed. "What is it, Adofo?"

[Adofo]

Adofo: It's just.....I shouldn't say. I'd be a bad brother if I said it.

[Iri]

[Wat. No offence whatsoever, but can there be one day where Adofo isn't all "I'm a bad ___" or whatever?]

Simba sighed. He was starting to lose patience with his brother. "Fine," he growled softly, before stalking off.