"...and I walked and walked, searching for another life. I knew that there
had to be a better home out there somewhere, but I just didn't know where.
I was losing hope when..."
Shenzi looked miserable; her face was dripping with rain and her mouth was stretched into a long frown. She stared straight ahead as the meerkat underneath her continue to yak... and yak... Her patience was wearing thin, and she finally cut him off with a sharp, "Are you planning to talk the WHOLE time?"
Timon paused in mid sentence and then tilted his head up to look at her. "Well, I thought we could use something to pass the time as we waited out the rain."
"How about a good game of 'shut your fly hole'?"
Timon sighed and lounged back against her leg, mumbling, "Just when you're being so nice."
"Get used to it," she sighed, peering up at the endless rain. "This is who I am."
"No it's not," Timon replied.
Shenzi lifted her leg abruptly, causing Timon to fall backward onto the soggy ground, and she leaned her head down close to him. "Haven't I warned you enough?"
Timon just twiddled his thumbs, looking the least bit concerned that he was in a puddle of mud and a hyena was hovering over him. "All I am saying is that there has to be some decent bone in your body, or you would have eaten me by now."
Timon's face dropped and he let out a yelp when her mouth came down on him, catching him between her teeth. But she did not bite down, however; instead, she hoisted him up from the ground and carried him over to a tree. She ducked underneath it and dropped him with a plop, smirking a little when he scurried away from her.
His face was pale as he gasped, "Don't ever do that again."
"Relax, Squirt... after all, that's NOT who I am," she mocked, batting her eyes.
Timon's jaw dropped and he furrowed his brow. "Were you just trying to be funny?"
Shenzi opened her mouth to reply but was cut short when she was blindsided by a blur of golden fur. Timon gasped and took a step back, watching as Shenzi and Simba rolled out from underneath the tree to the mud.
"Simba!" Timon exclaimed, running out toward them.
"Timon!" Timon heard someone call, looking over his shoulder to see Pumbaa trotting up to him. "Are you okay?"
Timon ignored him, turning his head back to watch the battle. Shenzi was underneath Simba, staring up at him with her teeth bared. Timon sucked in a breath when he saw Simba raise his paw, ready to strike, and he dashed toward them, shouting, "Simba, stop!"
"This is for coming into the Pride Lands!" Simba hollered, his eyes blazing.
Shenzi cowered in fear as his claws glinted in the lightening and came down on her.
Shenzi looked miserable; her face was dripping with rain and her mouth was stretched into a long frown. She stared straight ahead as the meerkat underneath her continue to yak... and yak... Her patience was wearing thin, and she finally cut him off with a sharp, "Are you planning to talk the WHOLE time?"
Timon paused in mid sentence and then tilted his head up to look at her. "Well, I thought we could use something to pass the time as we waited out the rain."
"How about a good game of 'shut your fly hole'?"
Timon sighed and lounged back against her leg, mumbling, "Just when you're being so nice."
"Get used to it," she sighed, peering up at the endless rain. "This is who I am."
"No it's not," Timon replied.
Shenzi lifted her leg abruptly, causing Timon to fall backward onto the soggy ground, and she leaned her head down close to him. "Haven't I warned you enough?"
Timon just twiddled his thumbs, looking the least bit concerned that he was in a puddle of mud and a hyena was hovering over him. "All I am saying is that there has to be some decent bone in your body, or you would have eaten me by now."
Timon's face dropped and he let out a yelp when her mouth came down on him, catching him between her teeth. But she did not bite down, however; instead, she hoisted him up from the ground and carried him over to a tree. She ducked underneath it and dropped him with a plop, smirking a little when he scurried away from her.
His face was pale as he gasped, "Don't ever do that again."
"Relax, Squirt... after all, that's NOT who I am," she mocked, batting her eyes.
Timon's jaw dropped and he furrowed his brow. "Were you just trying to be funny?"
Shenzi opened her mouth to reply but was cut short when she was blindsided by a blur of golden fur. Timon gasped and took a step back, watching as Shenzi and Simba rolled out from underneath the tree to the mud.
"Simba!" Timon exclaimed, running out toward them.
"Timon!" Timon heard someone call, looking over his shoulder to see Pumbaa trotting up to him. "Are you okay?"
Timon ignored him, turning his head back to watch the battle. Shenzi was underneath Simba, staring up at him with her teeth bared. Timon sucked in a breath when he saw Simba raise his paw, ready to strike, and he dashed toward them, shouting, "Simba, stop!"
"This is for coming into the Pride Lands!" Simba hollered, his eyes blazing.
Shenzi cowered in fear as his claws glinted in the lightening and came down on her.