Can you feel the love tonight?~ (Secret!)
Nov 27, 2020 21:49:05 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2020 21:49:05 GMT -5
The pridelands were asleep at his time. The moon was high in the air, the few clouds in the sky shaded the ground from the weak moon rays that made the water-hole's surface glister delicately. The night was absolutely perfect for what Simba had envisioned. "Tonight is the night", and tonight he was prepared.
It wasn't easy, no. It took him all day to get ready. "Tonight is the night..." He subjected himself to a tongue back late in the afternoon, to be sure his fur would be just perfect. The lengths a lion would go for love! He had agreed a time and date with the lucky lioness. Who was she? Now, you sit down and watch, no one should interrupt the love birds. It was so well planned that, in fact, if Simba was to apply half the maestry he had to plan missdoings to his kingship, he was bound to be one of the greatest kings of all. They even agreed to silently escape the Priderock when all the adults were already asleep at different times so no one would think anything of it.
One could argue that the secret stuff was half the fn and they would be mistaken. Simba had all of this prepared because today was the night. And he could not stop thinking about it! Everything had to be absolutely perfect. His own reflection in the pound, with the moon behind him, made him wish he had a mane by now. But the wet paw would comb whatever fur he had over his head back, hoping the water would have dried out by the time she was there. "Tonight's the night..."
He could not sit down, no. He was behind the flat rock, close to the water-hole. The time was right... But where was she? His tail-tuff has already been pacified. He would he coughing a red furball sometime in the next week, but it was worth it because "Tonight is the night. Tonight should be the night" right? The moon-sky enlighted his worse fears. Maybe she got caught sneaking away? Maybe something happened to her on her way tot he water-hole. Maybe... No. Maybe it was worse. Maybe she was just playing with him? No, it couldn't be, he really, really liked her. She would... She could not do that to him. "Where is she, where is she! Tonight is the night!" He would be taking her, from his simple place to the most secret spot int he Pridelands, the most beautiful, and romantic and... The best place ever. She deserved the best. He even pulled some strings, did a couple of favours to others, just to make sure everything would be perfect. "Tonight is the night." He could feel it. He could feel the love tonight~
It wasn't easy, no. It took him all day to get ready. "Tonight is the night..." He subjected himself to a tongue back late in the afternoon, to be sure his fur would be just perfect. The lengths a lion would go for love! He had agreed a time and date with the lucky lioness. Who was she? Now, you sit down and watch, no one should interrupt the love birds. It was so well planned that, in fact, if Simba was to apply half the maestry he had to plan missdoings to his kingship, he was bound to be one of the greatest kings of all. They even agreed to silently escape the Priderock when all the adults were already asleep at different times so no one would think anything of it.
One could argue that the secret stuff was half the fn and they would be mistaken. Simba had all of this prepared because today was the night. And he could not stop thinking about it! Everything had to be absolutely perfect. His own reflection in the pound, with the moon behind him, made him wish he had a mane by now. But the wet paw would comb whatever fur he had over his head back, hoping the water would have dried out by the time she was there. "Tonight's the night..."
He could not sit down, no. He was behind the flat rock, close to the water-hole. The time was right... But where was she? His tail-tuff has already been pacified. He would he coughing a red furball sometime in the next week, but it was worth it because "Tonight is the night. Tonight should be the night" right? The moon-sky enlighted his worse fears. Maybe she got caught sneaking away? Maybe something happened to her on her way tot he water-hole. Maybe... No. Maybe it was worse. Maybe she was just playing with him? No, it couldn't be, he really, really liked her. She would... She could not do that to him. "Where is she, where is she! Tonight is the night!" He would be taking her, from his simple place to the most secret spot int he Pridelands, the most beautiful, and romantic and... The best place ever. She deserved the best. He even pulled some strings, did a couple of favours to others, just to make sure everything would be perfect. "Tonight is the night." He could feel it. He could feel the love tonight~