Sixth Scar [Video]

[thescaronhisface]

[The camera is focused on Kovu, who's sitting on his bed, hunched over with his hands in his lap. He seems to be scowling, but it's hard to tell from this angle. Lopmon's obviously the one holding the D-Terminal, since his voice is loud and clear.]

Free to a good home:
One former lion, young adult, male.

Quite handsome, house trained, prone to acts of aggression but actually sweet and kind, very protective.

Needs hugs on a regular basis.

[Lopmon shouts as Kovu throws a pillow right at his head, bowling him over and sending the D-Terminal flying. The feed clicks off when it hits the ground.]

Comments

[notmyprophecy]

[Her expression instantly softens, growing regretful.]

You're right. You're trying. ...This will only make it worse, though.

Let me try on Strabimon. [Bearmon pushes up so she can be seen. She sounds actually serious.]

[thescaronhisface]

At least there are people who wanna come talk to him now.

And uh...good luck finding Strabimon. He kinda...stormed off, a while ago.

[notmyprophecy]

[Before Hollyleaf can say anything, Bearmon cuts in.] Then I'll go look for him! He can't be out there all alone, the big jerk.

[thescaronhisface]

Good luck. He seemed pretty upset with Kovu, so he could be anywhere.

[notmyprophecy]

I'll look for the biggest stick-in-the-mud and go from there. [Without her usual spark. She's quite serious.]

[thescaronhisface]

[It's really weird hearing her when she's not joking.]

Try to listen for the sounds of something getting punched.

[notmyprophecy]

[She salutes with a sobering smile.]

Over 'n out, bunny-boy.

[thescaronhisface]

[Lopmon nods, and smiles.]

Knock him one for me, would ya?

[notmyprophecy]

I'll knock 'im two.

[thescaronhisface]

Even better.