Tanga could not find any words to say to anyone, and as such, latched onto the first other subject he could find...which turned out to be the little cub half-hidden in Busara's mane. "Well, hello there!" he said with as much cheer as his injured state would allow. "And who are you?"
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Nala just looked from Tanga to the two adults and back again, her mouth open. These were Tanga's parents...the same parents that had abandoned him when they were all tiny little toddlers, and forced Mufasa and Sarabi to take care of him temporarily. Nala struggled to grasp the concept of how a parent could abandon their child, and as such, just close by Simba's side, waiting for something to happen.
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Kali's shock turned to distrust when Tanga greeted their little daughter. Having been abandoned as a cub, Tanga could be angry at them, and may want to harm the child that had gotten the attention he must believe he deserved. "Get back!" she hissed, shoving herself in front of her mate, forcing Tanga to back off rapidly, causing him to stumble and fall in a heap as his injuries refused to let him move that way. Seeing the injuries for the first time, Kali ignored them for the moment. "Do not touch our daughter!"