#simba:thread

[cantwaittobe-king]

Simba didn't take into consideration that most people would be shocked at him randomly leaping from a portal but then again where would be the fun in this exploring if it didn't come with some excitement. He met the smile from the other with one of his own. "A prince? I am also a prince. I am Simba, Prince of the Pride." His smile got a bit bigger as he flashed his fangs a bit. "Nice to meet you Aurelius. Your kingdom is beautiful. Almost as beautiful as the savannah in the morning." He did a quick turn to look around but looking back at Aurelius. "I'm exploring portals and different realms. Hoping to make new friends now that the possibilities are endless."

Auri blinked a few times when the man stepped out of nowhere in front of him. Of course he knew how the portals worked but it never made it less miraculous when someone chose to come to his home instead of him going there. He rubbed his eyes a moment before smiling. "Hello! Welcome to the Kingdom Blessed by the Sun! Corona! I am Prince Aurelius Lowenhar, some people call me Rapunzel but they are wrong and I will punish them with my frying pan if I hear them say it." the blond said with a laugh as he gave the other a dramatic and sweeping bow for the flourish of it all.

[cantwaittobe-king]

Simba smirked as he could tell that he shocked the man as he hopped out of the portal. "Didn't mean to scare you but I guess I couldn't help myself." He winked as he looked around and took in more of his surroundings. "A forest, huh? It feels a bit like the jungle but not as humid." His eyes were dazzling with curiosity for the new world and the man in front of him. "I'm Simba. Prince of the Pride." He flashed a smile as he stuck out his hand.

Rory was sniffing about some of the portals, curious about where some of them might lead. He probably shouldn't have been so close though, because someone jumps out of the portal in front of him.

He stumbles back, taking in the... handsome man in front of him.

"Hi," he greets, letting his brain catch up with what's happening. "Uh... you're in a forest?"

[cantwaittobe-king]

Simba was more aware than when he was younger but he still had a tendency to overlook certain details. Where he currently didn't feel too far from where he grew up with his friends but the air smelled different. That much he noticed. What he didn't, or maybe he just ignored, was the werelion that was perched on the rock in front of him. "Oh yes, it is you, uncle. I didn't quite recognize you when you were being evil." The air was tense but there wasn't much that he would do. He had taken down the man before and he was sure that they both knew if it came to it, he would do it again.

"You look well at least. This place... 'India'... fit for you." He was making small talk, keeping his eye on the other man. "Look, things don't have to tense. You almost killed my father but then I almost killed you. So we're even at least."

traveling between the lands was honestly becoming his favorite past time. not because he actually liked visiting the different worlds, but because it let him see which group was weaker and could use a new ruler. he tended to stick to what he knew and mainly only went to lands that were out in nature or had a lot of were-creatures.

still, he wasn't picky though. wherever the portal wanted to take him he thought it was going to be useful. it seemed like he had come out into a jungle forest in india. not too far from home as the land had similar creatures to what he was used to. at least there was no weird magic users running around and disrupting the natural order of things.

the werelion was resting on top of a large rock. his claws were out and he was scratching different shapes and symbols onto the rock. it was almost like he was marking his territory. this place wasn't his, but it was close enough. he wanted to make sure people knew that he was there. then he heard the familiar grating voice and smiled in the shadows. 

“you'd think a man would recognize his own uncle by now.” eyes glowed as he looked over at simba. “you're in india. mowgli, the man cub's, land to be specific.”