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Scar held back a huff of disappointment, he thought the cub wouldn't figure that out. He gave him a concerned look, "All the more reason for me to be protective...an elephant grave yard is no place for a young prince...", he stopped and then brought a paw to his mouth in fake surprise, "Oops".
Nala meanwhile was lying next to her mother, it was around this time of day were she got a bath. She didn't mind baths, Simba hated them though, he often complained when his mother cleaned him. -- Mufasa had just returned from chasing the hyena's off the territory, he began to walking back to Pride Rock, taking his time to check on the animals around him.
"Now now dear Prince, you already know far too much." Zira said as she approached them, looking at Simba. She then looked at Scar with a look in her eyes that said she understood. "Though, I suppose he'd have found out sooner or later, don't you agree, Scar?"
Simba waited to hear Scar's response. While doing so, he grabbed hold of Zira's tail in his mouth and began to tug at it playfully, totally unaware of how much he was annoying her.