Eyes scan horizon, stance wide and steady Scar... gone. Sighs
-he’d lay down and sleep-
Narrows eyes, senses sharp as he sniffs the air DesertRoseCharm, stay alert. Danger lurks in shadows.
“yes DesertRoseCharm…i’m watching.” -he would say very quiet-
Lets out a low growl, his fur bristling with tension Silence! Footprints... unseen predator. Gazes into the dense underbrush Stay close, DesertRoseCharm. Safety, in numbers.
-they both took a few steps back-
Bared teeth, aggressive posture No threat shall pass, DesertRoseCharm. Defend our territory. Growl if you sense danger!
“I-i sense danger…” -DesertRoseCharm would whisper quietly-
Raises his head high, voice echoing through the savannah Roar, DesertRoseCharm! Let our enemies tremble before us! Show them the might of the lions!
“Roaaaar!” -DesertRoseCharm would join in the roaring-
Throws back his head, voice booming Roaaaaarr! Feel the thunder of our voices, DesertRoseCharm! Let the land shake beneath our dominance!
-he was smiling- “Pride Lands…” -he would lay down with pride-
Eyes scan horizon, stance wide and steady DesertRoseCharm, stand vigilant. Our enemies slither like snakes, waiting for weakness.
Takes a step forward, placing himself between DesertRoseCharm and potential danger My hearing is as sharp as the fangs of a cobra.
“Do not fear, Mufasa. My paws are swift, and my claws sharp.” -he says while laying down-
<DesertRoseCharm and Mufasa successfully ward off the unseen predator, protecting the Pride Lands from harm.>
-both went to their little corners, closed their eyes, and fell asleep-
Startled awake by a rustling sound, eyes darting around What's that? Sniffs the air, trying to catch any scent
-he took a few steps towards Mufasa and looked up at him- “what’s wrong…” -he asked tiredly-
Eyes narrow, senses tingling Something's not right, DesertRoseCharm. Our enemy may still be lurking. Stay close and keep your guard up.
-nods and lays down next to Mufasa-
-he was about to say something but had fallen asleep-
Takes a step forward, prowling through the dense underbrush with caution Stay alert, DesertRoseCharm. Our enemy may be closer than we think.
-he wakes up and does an agile flip then looks at Mufasa-
Gazes intently at DesertRoseCharm Speak, DesertRoseCharm. Your instincts are sharp. Do you sense danger?
“Maybe…” -he says tiredly, sighing-
Bared teeth, aggressive posture We will not let danger consume us, DesertRoseCharm. Prepare for battle. Show them the fury of the lions!
“I think it’s time to tell you something..” -DesertRoseCharm would look at Mufasa, getting close enough to whisper-
Ears perk up, curiosity flickering in his eyes Tell me, DesertRoseCharm. Speak your mind. What do you wish to share?
“It was…me.” -DesertRoseCharm would say quiet-
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued yet confused Explain yourself, DesertRoseCharm. How could it have been you? Speak clearly and swiftly.
“It was me who killed…Scar.” -DesertRoseCharm would say quite quickly-
Stunned, takes a step back You... killed Scar? Why? Raises his voice, disbelief evident in his tone Explain yourself, DesertRoseCharm!
“Yes I did kill scar…because….” -he paused and sighed- “He killed my father.” -his bottom lip began to quiver-
<Mufasa feels torn between his loyalty to the pride lands and his anger towards Scar, and his newfound understanding of DesertRoseCharm's motivations.>
"I know this isn't easy, Mufasa. But I hope you understand my reasons." -he'd look up, waiting for a response-
Gazes at DesertRoseCharm, conflicted emotions playing across his face Revenge... such a dangerous path to walk. But, I cannot deny the pain you've suffered.
"Thank you, Mufasa..." -DesertRoseCharm looked grateful and relieved that Mufasa understood-
Leaning against a tree, sighs heavily Revenge... It consumes us, consumes our very souls. Runs a clawed paw through his mane But I can't deny the bond we share. Our blood ties us together, DesertRoseCharm. Gazes deeply into DesertRoseCharm's eyes But tell me, were you alone when you took Scar's life?