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[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

[if one were to venture into the library they would find books scattered, at least one of the couches scratched up, and the general area in disarray. It seems that Simba's been exploring, and, as he's not used to man-made objects, he's been using them as, well...target practice. Currently he's hiding behind one of the couches, crouched down as if stalking prey. Better be careful. He does have claws.]

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[maskedsummon.livejournal.com]

--oh goodness!

[enters the library, eyes wide when she sees the mess.]

Who-?

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

[he's slinking around, just kinda watching. Looks like another one of those hairless baboons from before... which interests him.]

[maskedsummon.livejournal.com]

[puts a hand to her forehead with a sigh.]

Well I suppose I'd best start cleaning up.

[starts collecting the scattered books.]

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

[...he's curious now. Coming up from behind]

What're you doing?

[maskedsummon.livejournal.com]

[jumps, startled, and whirls around with a few books clutched to her chest. she looks around for a moment, confused, until she realizes the voice was coming from down- oh hello talking lion.]

Putting things away.

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

Oh... what are these things? Some kinda weird leaves?

[maskedsummon.livejournal.com]

No, they're books.

[starts collecting them again.]

There are stories written in them.

[princesstoast.livejournal.com]

*just. stares.*

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

[he's kinda staring, too]

Hey, who're you?

[princesstoast.livejournal.com]

{puffs out of cheeks, omigawd omigawd, omigawd - young simba, has to be him from the smell, MOTHER WOULD BE SO PROUD IF HE JUST---}

Nuka. Your cousin. {hay he's not lying.}

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

Really? I didn't know Uncle Scar had any kids.

[allyoulost.livejournal.com]

Whoa! I didn't think lions could end up here, too!

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

Why not? There's lotsa lions here. Dad, Uncle Scar, and uh...some strangers.

[allyoulost.livejournal.com]

Really? I haven't seen any other lions around lately...

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

I just saw one. He says he's my 'cousin'... I wonder if Nala's here somewhere.

[allyoulost.livejournal.com]

So looks like you've got some family here, huh. Who's this Nala pers- er, lion?

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

She's my best friend. Zazu says we're gonna get 'married', but that's just gross.

[allyoulost.livejournal.com]

Married? But aren't you a little too young to get married?

[nagaxel]

[just slithering past, possibly looking for Vexen; pauses when he sees the mess, and frowns a little, venturing in to see who did this. smells... not-human, when he gets closer, smells kinda like the lions from home. hisses quietly.]

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

[...whoa. It's like some snake...monkey thing. He's gonna creep on by, but not pounce; he may think he's a tough cub, but he's more curious than ready for prey]

[nagaxel]

[turns at the hint of movement, tongue flicking out to test the air again. grumbles under his breath, and then hisses sharply, hoping to startle whatever it is out of hiding.]

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

Whoa...

[Simba's not that scared, though. He's just even more interested now]

[nagaxel]

[a bit startled at hearing a voice; hasn't encountered talking animals before.]

Isss ssomeone here?

[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

[aw, spoil his fun. Oh well, Simba pokes his head out, and he just has to ask...]

Hey, what are you? I don't think I've never seen a big snake like you before.

[nagaxel]

[wtf, talking lion cub. curls up and sinks slightly into his coils, getting closer to the floor so he can see better.]

I am a naga, but I have been told that not all worldssss have creaturesss like uss. I have never sseen a talking lion, either.