A/N: I only own Msaada, no one else. I know people want to see them reunited agian soon, but most of these drabbles will be them thinking of the other. To be nice though, I'll put the next chapter up soon and they'll be cubs, playing a game with each other. I want this series to be quite long.
"Kid, are you crazy?" Timon yells, as I look at him, clearly confused.
"What? Timon, all I did was tell her to go away, I didn't want to play tig with her." I tell him, before throwing myself to the ground in a hurry; can't Timon see that I want to go to sleep?
I hear him sigh deeply, before smiling at me. "Look, I know that you don't wanna talk about your past; but I'm guessing you had a best friend that Msaada reminded you of, am I correct?"
I nod.
"Look here, Sim..."
Before he can continue, I'm standing up, glaring and growling, feeling the need to slap him for using that name.
The last person I heard say that name just so happened to be my best friend slash crush, Nala. I really wished I could see her beautiful face again, her cute laugh...
"Sorry Simba; did I bring back some old memories?"
"Yes. A friend gave me the name."
"Well you need to get over who ever it was."
"I know, I know but it's really hard. I loved hanging around with her so much and no one can replace her."
"So I know know it is a her. Do I know her?"
"No, you don't know her Timon." I tell him; he's never met Nala, and never will, because what are the chances of Nala coming here of all places?
As Timon and I talk, we make a deal; he won't say that name in front of me, if only I eat more then twenty-eight bugs.
No one can say that name in front of me.
Unless it's Nala. Because, that's the special name she gave me, so only she has permession to use that name.