Voice testing and possibly looking at a certain game her other boys are in

[quitesolittleheir]

Woah!

This place is cool! We must be way beyond the Pride lands! Are you sure my dad doesn't know about this? I really don't want to get in trouble again...All that stuff about kings and stars...I just don't want him getting angry with me.

You think if I tried real hard to make it up to him I wouldn't make him scared again?

Well, maybe we can find something here that's fun and not uh...so scary. No more Elephant graveyards for m- [Apparently our little prince has spotted something over here, and then over there?]

...I think I'll just take a little peak around. It can't hurt!

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[zebrarhyme_everytime]

Little one, I'm afraid you'll find
You haven't left fear behind.
Out here you'll find great joy and wonder
But pain, fear, misery if you blunder.

[quitesolittleheir]

[Simba's ears perk and swivel as he listens, not so sure what this lady is saying makes sense. He knows he's starving, but...he can't take a Zebra down all on his own.

It takes him a little bit to sort out the riddles too but...he doesn't seem discouraged by it.] Uh, doesn't that happen everywhere?

[What is misery anyways? He just really knows fear.]

[zebrarhyme_everytime]

A true statement, and quite wise
But this is pain unknown to your young eyes.
The adventure for which you yearn
Must be tempered by caution in turn.
Do not hesitate to see new things
But judge with care what each new thing brings.

[quitesolittleheir]

[Simba's eyebrow raises. These riddles, like his fathers words didn't make the most sense. Not every adult talks like this, right? He sure hopes not...when he is king? Everyone is going to speak more simply.]

I think I'll be fine. It's against the law to hurt the future king. [Though he should have learned this lesson by now, that its not his fathers law outside the kingdom.] My dad can do all that caution stuff for me.

[zebrarhyme_everytime]

[Not, not every adult talks like this. Some of them don't even constantly rhyme!]

A question then, if I may ask--
Though I don't mean to take you to task.
But a thought that might give you pause
Is: who enforces all these laws?

[anotherchopsuey]

What's so terrible for your dad about this place?

[looking around the savannah]

[quitesolittleheir]

Well... [He doesn't want to tell him about the hyena incident...What if Scar told him about it too! And his pathetic little roar.... :C]

He just doesn't want to get scared cause I mean a lot.

[anotherchopsuey]

Is this just your dad's care about his son or maybe is there another reason?

[stares at him with poker face]

Maybe do you mean a lot not only for him but also... for... something like kingdom?

Are you a prince?

[rrbando_rambo]

Don't look now kiddo, but it'll take forever to do everythin' there is ta do in the way of fun here.

[He seems not to be affected by the fact that Simba is a lion much, he is in the company of three lions in the game he's in.]

[quitesolittleheir]

Really! That's great!

I've got forever to spend having fun! [Just beware...he might enjoy a little gave of pouncing here soon.]

[rrbando_rambo]

Come ta think of it, I like that idea too!

What are ya thinkin'? [He leaned in with that look of mischief, very much prepared to hear a game plan much like someone would accept a secret.]

[quitesolittleheir]

It just can't all be too dangerous...or I'll get another lecture. [Those do not equal fun. Except when you and your dad have a little game of chase afterwards, but still. Not so fun.

Simba lies low, his bottom half lifting up in a playful little shake as he gets ready for a pounce.] How about...tag?

[rrbando_rambo]

Well the minute I see claws, I'm callin' the taggin' thing off! [He waved outstretched hands in cautionary reluctance, and slowly backed down....what's the harm, how hard could a little cub tackling be?]