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pantheraleo) wrote2012-09-03 04:50 pm
pantheraleo) wrote2012-09-03 04:50 pm
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1st Roar [Action/Video]
[The last thing Simba had known, he was in the desert, newly exiled from the Pridelands. He had wandered for what felt like forever before passing out from sheer exhaustion and dehydration. Now, he was slumped on the rooftop of Luceti's schoolhouse, snoozing away with his journal acting as a pillow. Eventually the cub began to stir, and as he did so, leaned to far to the side.
He was suddenly wide awake as the little lion began to tumble and roll down the side of the roof. Desperately trying to stop himself, Simba's claws scratched and scrabbled for purchase, taking some shingles with him as he went. The inevitable occured and he went sailing off the edge, with his claws finally hooking in, causing Simba to dangle several feet above the ground. His journal had fallen as well, hitting the ground in such a way that it came open and triggered the video feed.
Those watching the journals will have a ground view of the cub as he dangles from the school's roof.
Eyes wide in terror, Simba tries to get himself back up before he falls, but to no avail. Quickly his mind goes back to a recent incident where he clung to the spindly remains of a tree while wildebeest thundered past him. Tears spring to his eyes, for he knows his dad won't be there to rescue him this time. So he does the only thing he can think to do, and screams.]
HEEEEEEEELP!
He was suddenly wide awake as the little lion began to tumble and roll down the side of the roof. Desperately trying to stop himself, Simba's claws scratched and scrabbled for purchase, taking some shingles with him as he went. The inevitable occured and he went sailing off the edge, with his claws finally hooking in, causing Simba to dangle several feet above the ground. His journal had fallen as well, hitting the ground in such a way that it came open and triggered the video feed.
Those watching the journals will have a ground view of the cub as he dangles from the school's roof.
Eyes wide in terror, Simba tries to get himself back up before he falls, but to no avail. Quickly his mind goes back to a recent incident where he clung to the spindly remains of a tree while wildebeest thundered past him. Tears spring to his eyes, for he knows his dad won't be there to rescue him this time. So he does the only thing he can think to do, and screams.]
HEEEEEEEELP!
[Action]
It's okay. I ran away from home, anyway.
[Action]
[Well, that's interesting.]
How come?
[Action]
[It's still far too painful.]
[Action]
Suit yourself. Guess we've all got our little secrets.
[Action]
[Its generally not a good idea to go around telling people that you just killed your dad.]
Thanks for your help uh... Miss Pony.
[Action]
[Snort.]
[Action]
[Kinda funny name, but he guesses it fits.]
Do you know where I can find some food? I'm so hungry I could eat a whole antelope.
[Action]
[Buh, right. He's a predator...]
Well, I can probably hook you up with some meat from one of the stores, if that's what you want. It's pretty easy to grab.
[Action]
[Sorry Dash.. he'd hunt for himself. If he could that is.]