Voice testing/looking for a home

[gonnabeking]

This is going be great! I'm glad you chose me rather than my older self. Between you and me, I think he's kinda stuffy. And too uptight. He never seems to do anything fun.

Come on, let's go do something before Timon or Pumba find out I'm gone!

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[squeak_squeaker]

[Kronk couldn't help but notice the talking... kitty...ish thing. Oh oh, it was so adorable! And fuzzy.]

Do you want some kitty treats, little guy?

[gonnabeking]

Uhh...

[Okay, just what is this... thing? Might as well answer it.]

I dunno. Probably something to do with being a 'proper king' and stuff. I don't want any of that! I'm better off with Timon and Pumba.

[gonnabeking]

Kitty treats? What are those? Is it food? I hope they're not bugs because I've eaten a lot of those lately.

[wannabolt]

Stuffy and uptight? I don't know; he didn't seem that bad when I met him.

[matterofpride]

[Oooh.. Look who it is.. his favorite nephew.

Scar doesn't say anything, he just.. flops on the ground and huffs a rather long suffering sigh.]

[followpawprints]

...Simba?

[gonnabeking]

[Wait what.

Back up up a bit.

What is this thing saying.]

Uncle Scar wouldn't do anything like that... right? Besides, it was my fault Dad died.

[gonnabeking]

Who are you?

[Simba didn't know of any other adult male lions other than his father and Scar. Though this guy did resemble his brooding uncle a bit...]

[gonnabeking]

[His only nephew. And look, Simba's odd brooding obsessed with hyenas only uncle.

Simba's just going to go right up to the older lion's face and stare intently.]

What's wrong with you?

[gonnabeking]

[WHOA YOU'RE RIDICULOUSLY COLORFUL. JUST. WOW. WARN A CUB BEFORE YOU FLY IN OUT OF NOWHERE. SHEESH.

Simba has to blink for a few moments, taking in the sight of the bright horse thing before realizing that she said something.]

But he's grown up! Of course he's that bad!

[gonnabeking]

[Simba shakes his head wildly and throws himself on the ground, covering his ears with his paws.]

No! Those are all lies! Go away!

[squeak_squeaker]

It's food! It's good for you, buddy. I think it's mostly chicken. I know because...uhh. Yzma made my taste it for her.

Yzma's my cat. [Riiiiight.]

[inthecircle]

Hey, I'm not that bad.

[...this is awkward.]

[thatsnotaking]

Pridelander.

[Kovu gets down on his front paws and snarls a little.]

[warriorofthenight]

Y'know, all the kings I know are very stuffy, doesn't mean they're not any less awesome.

[lyinprince]

Yes, you are easier to deal with at your younger age, nephew.

[gonnabeking]

That's a weird name for a cat, mister. But, okay, I'll take some treats! They must taste loads better than slimy bugs... don't let Timon know I said that, alright?

[gonnabeking]

[...Wow, the resemblence to his our? now dead father is rather startling.]

Well, at least you don't get with Nala, right?

Right?

[gonnabeking]

Hey, wait, what's your problem? Who are you, anyway? I've never seen another cub with dark fur before.

[gonnabeking]

Hmm, well, I guess if their kings, that makes them kinda cool, I guess.

[gonnabeking]

[Simba's going to run around you in circles now, just to prove you wrong.]

[warriorofthenight]

They're totally cool. It's a cat thing.

[thatsnotaking]

[Hold on, where's everything Mother said about these guys? This cub doesn't seem like he wants to do anything bad. Kovu looks at the ground then stands normally again, relaxing a little. Not like he had anything to fear from some Pridelander anyway.]

I'm Kovu. Who're you?

[inthecircle]

Actually, I haven't seen Nala since I was your age.

[Herpity derp? Yay for having a canon point taken right after Hakuna Matata!]

[followpawprints]

Kovu. I must admit I'm a little surprised to see a... little one of you roaming this place.

[lyinprince]

[and he's already developing a headache]

Nephew, nephew, nephew, must you always act with so little decorum?

[squeak_squeaker]

She's a... uh. Pretty weird cat. [Kronk looked uncertain for a bit, before beaming at him.]

They're great, I promise! Better than pillbug surprise. And... uhh. I won't tell this Timon guy about how you like kitty treats better than slimy bugs. Junior Chipmunk promise!

[matterofpride]

[A huff as he blows his mane out of his eyes.]

Nothing. Nothing at all. Why, what's wrong with you?

[Be sides being a fluffy ball of annoying and in his way to his rightful place as King?]