...His friends called out to him, apparently they'd found a good load of bugs. Simba didn't subsist entirely on bugs these days, but he still ate a great many, more so as not to appear threatening to his friends that for his own appetite. Still, there was little chance of finding anything more substantial in this part of the jungle, so he quickly made his way over to where Timon and Pumbaa were, "find something to eat-whoa."
"Oh yes indeed," Timon said happily waving a hand at the squirming mass of bugs that he and Pumbaa had uncovered, "bugs for all occasions my friend, a veritable bonanza, so tuck in."
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"I don't know about you guys," Timon said, "but I a-"*burp*"I'm stuffed."
"Me too," Pumbaa replied, "a few more meals like this and I'll be as fat as a pig."
"Pumbaa, you already are a pig," Simba pointed out.
"Oh, true," Pumbaa said, seeming slightly disheartened a moment, "fat as a hippo then."
Simba held his tongue, he could have made a remark to that, but decided against it, Pumbaa was such an easy target that it wasn't really fair. Besides, he was feeling rather full himself, and there were still plenty of bugs to be had.
"Tell you what," Timon said, "I'm sick of all this walking, what say we settle down here for a few days?"
"Fine by me," Pumbaa replied, "what about you Simba?"
"Um, yeah that's fine by me," Simba said, a touch distractedly.
"Great," Timon said, "be nice to rest up for a few days."
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Over the next few days, Simba...
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