[PRIVATE] Simba & Nala's adventures [Me & Queen Elsa]

[Braveheart]

"Hang on!" Crystal screamed as the wall crashes on them.

"F**k." Simba said as he was being creamed in sand.

[Queen Elsa]

Nala closed her eyes and mouth tightly, ducking down as the sand landed on her. She began itching almost immediately, which was not a fun feeling for her in the middle of this storm.

[Braveheart]

The wind continued to extend its fury as waves and waves of sand crashes on them. Simba twisted around, but dare not to complain as he hang on into Nala like a tight knit hairball of wool.

[Queen Elsa]

Nala didn't like all of the sand on them. She was pretty sure if it continued for too much longer, they would be buried under it, which she didn't want. She hoped it would end soon.

[Braveheart]

Simba was worried about Nala so he tried his best to use his back as a shield against the sand. At least she was comfortable to the touch. Simba blushed at how tight he was holding Nala like never before and it felt good.

[Queen Elsa]

Nala noticed how tight Simba was holding onto her, but she didn't comment on it, partly because of the storm, partly because Crystal was there, and also partly because it felt nice to have him that close. She would never admit it out loud, though.

[Braveheart]

Simba smiled as he nuzzle against her neck. For that moment he was truly happy. It was as if they were... Simba blushed at that thought and he struggled to keep silent. Nala might kill him if she knew his dirty thoughts.

[Queen Elsa]

Nala smiled at his nuzzling. It was actually the only good thing that was happening during that time for her.

[Braveheart]

Simba wondered what life will hold for him after the storm. He wished the storm wouldn't end so that it would stay that way forever.

[Queen Elsa]

Nala, on the other hand, did keep wishing it would end. She hated the severity of this storm, and she hoped that she wouldn't have to face another one anytime soon.