Nala felt good now that Simba didn't feel bad about being the only lion-horse in the pride lands. Now, as the sun was setting, she started to think about her own horse parts. How long would she be stuck with them? What was going to do with them now? Was there anything left to do with them? What would her parents think?
Ah the fun of youth and not considering things till later. Could always go home, tell her parents the truth about the whole thing. Or do the more usual *ACK!* I can't let my parents see me like this! Course, that just tends to lead to more trouble. *laughs*
Ah the fun of youth and not considering things till later. Could always go home, tell her parents th
