"U-uncle Scar," Simba said when he saw the dark lion, "what, what are you doing out here?"
"I was taking a stroll," Scar replied, "not a usual activity for me, I know, but one I'm given to occasionally." When neither cub seemed to want to speak, he said to Simba, "you know that really not good behaviour, to bully a friend just because she's a little plump."
"But..." Simba began.
"After all," Scar said, cutting Simba off, "what would your mother think if she knew you were acting so, unbecoming of a future king."
"Unbecoming," Simba asked.
"Certainly," Scar said, "after all, a king should treat others with respect, don't you agree?"
Hanging his head a bit in shame, Simba said, "um yeah."
"Good," Scar said, "now you two play nicely, understood?"
"Yeah," Simba said, then turned to Nala, "sorry about teasing you."
"Ah, it's okay," Nala replied, "I actually kinda like being big."
"Really," Simba asked, "weird." Unbeknownst to the cubs, Scar had also heard this, and filed it for future reference.
Simab was still deciding what to do now, when , seeing Scar's retreating back, said, "hey, uncle Scar?"
"Yes Simba," Scar asked, turning to regard his nephew.
"Can we come with you?"
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