Seventh Scar [Video/Action]

[thescaronhisface]

[The video feed clicks on to a very animal muzzle grinning, sharp fangs proudly shown. That mane looks mighty familiar, and the voice, paired with this grin, makes it unmistakable who this is.]

Don't know what the glitch is this time, but I hope it sticks around. I love being a lion again.

Anyway, wanted to say thanks to all you guys who talked to me to other day, even if it was only to get Lopmon to quit bugging you.

[He sure seems like he's in a way better mood than he was when Lopmon was putting him up for adoption before.]

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[Video]

[notmyprophecy]

[Hollyleaf can't hide both her glee and her surprise.] I've never actually seen how big a lion is until now, you know. It's nice to find out.

[thescaronhisface]

You should come see me. I wanna see how you look face to face.

[He grins, sincerely liking this.]

[notmyprophecy]

[Her whiskers twitch. That's amusement.]

This isn't enough, is it? I'd have to figure out how to carry my D-Terminal...

[thescaronhisface]

Just make one of your partners do it.

[There's a bit of a "hmph" from Lopmon, seeming to come from behind the camera.]

[notmyprophecy]

I could... [She feigns consideration.] Why don't you come here, though? You're bigger, longer legs. It'd probably take less time.

[thescaronhisface]

Sure, make the big guy do all the work.

[notmyprophecy]

It's only fair, and efficient too.

[thescaronhisface]

[Kovu rolls his eyes.]

Fine, fine. Where are you?

[notmyprophecy]

[Success!]

My room. It's on the fourth floor, the first one.

[thescaronhisface]

[He mocks a sigh.]

I'll be up there in a minute.

[Soon as he can figure out how to work...well, anything with his paws.]

[notmyprophecy]

[She's having similar troubles, whoops. Swiftleaf ends up opening the doors to her apartment and room since, well. Thumbs.

She'll wait for him seated on the couch.]

[thescaronhisface]

[Lopmon's the one doing everything for Kovu, so he decided to take a spot on the lion's big shoulders and ride in style. That fluffy mane is pretty comfortable.

Kovu pads in silently, claws retracted.]

You are...really tiny.

[notmyprophecy]

[Expecting this by now, Hollyleaf rolls her eyes. Her front paws are curled under her, her tail wrapped about her side.]

I told you, you're just big. From my perspective, everything here's big. You can't even fit under bushes. I like being this size.

[Her eyes can't help but linger on his mane. Jeez, it's big.]

[thescaronhisface]

All this human stuff is pretty small to me. Usually I can hide in the grass when I hunt, but at least I could be silent and hide behind a building or something.

[notmyprophecy]

Giant cats. So strange. [She says it with affection, though. Her whiskers twitch as she sniffs the air.]

You smell so...dry, but in a good way. Not like a drought. Dry grass.