"How was Rafiki's potion brother?" Mufasa smirked.
Seeing his brother wasn't the less bit surprised to see him regressed Scar's fear turned to anger. "You mean you knew I was going to steal it?" he shouted at his older sibling.
"Of course. Who do you think spread the rumors about it in the first place?" Mufasa replied with a smug look. "Dear brother I knew you couldn't resist taking it for yourself, just as I also knew you'd be so greedy in your consuming of it that you'd end up a cub again. Why you're now the same age as Simba" Mufasa chuckled at his younger brother's plight. "In any case you're no longer a threat given your own hyenas chased you off. Guess they don't want a powerless baby lion for a leader. And before you ask, yes I've known you've been plotting with them for quite some time now."
Each word Mufasa spoke made Scar's blood boil even more, until finally he leapt at his brother, "How dare you do this to me!" he cried out with a savage snarl. However the royal lion easily pinned the cub underneath his large paw. Scar struggled helplessly against the royal lion's grip but it was pointless as his young body was too weak.
"You brought this upon yourself Scar" Mufasa growled back in warning, the threatening tone causing his cub instincts to force him to respond by whimpering and submit.
"In any case brother you should try to get used to your new younger self as thanks to Rafiki's potion you'll..."
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