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 Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 3:19 pm
Nyota was doing her best to cheer up this warthog, but it sure was difficult. Then again, she was sure that if she got this way, it would be hard for her to feel better too.
"Are you sure that he didn't just get lost? If he was your best buddy...maybe he's looking for you?" She said with a little skip to her tone, as she swished her tail again. Her dsty-rose eyes looking at the little warthog near her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 4:10 pm
Pumbaa smiled at this kind lioness, though she was odder than most; he was enjoying their time together. He blinked his coal eyes, looking up at her with a smile. "I think.... well. I don't know what I think. He used to think for me!" He said with a sheepish grin. He looked down at his hooves with a sad smile and then looked up with a brilliant grin.
"Hey, what if I go look for him! What if! I could go find him and bring him home!" He said with a bounce
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 4:17 pm
Nyota gave off a laugh, happy that she could cheer him up, if only for a while.
"I'm sure if you look long and hard enough, you'll find him. If you two are such good friends, there should be a connection between you two." She pulled herself up into a sitting position, looking down at the warthog. "And perhaps you and Timon can go about and...do whatever you guys used to do together."
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 4:27 pm
Pumbaa, about to burst from his brilliant idea that he thought of himself; by himself and without any help. His eyes gleamed and his tail wagged happily and he could barely control his hooves and found himself prancing around Nyota's feet. "Oh, thank you thank you thankyou!" He said over and over, skipping around and around with such joy at his geniousity. He stopped, looking up at her wih a grin. "I'm going to go find him and bring him home-home-home!" He said with a smile. "It was nice meeting you miss. I am gonna go find my timon.
He sprang off, his black mane-tuft on his head flowing as he went galloping off. "thanks again!" he shouted over his shoulder before disspearing in his excitment over the horizon.
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