Exchange, Part 4

As time went on, Bambi's hunting skills got more and more proficient. He only ever went after small prey like mice and birds but nearly all his attempts were successful. Despite this, he always let them go and relied on the other lions for food. Scar...

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Exchange, Part 3

Scar carried Bambi back to Pride Rock by the scruff. Bambi had never even had a scruff before and the sensation was a bit much. At least, at first; by the time they reached Pride Rock, he had gotten used to it. The lionesses had just brought in food...

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Exchange, Part 2

Bambi spent the rest of the day wandering the savannah. He had contemplated going back to the forest but decided against it. "No one would recognize me and what else would I have there like this?" He had been wandering around for a while and found...

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Exchange, Part 5

Things continued much as they were for Bambi. He continued to catch prey and was getting used to being a lion. There was, however, one noticeable change. Ever since he found out Scar was king, the bigger lion had become much stricter with him. His...

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Exchange, Part 1

Simba was exploring a far part of the oasis. He didn't go there often but he still he wasn't expecting much. But as he made his way through, he found something completely unfamiliar. Just on the other side of a small pond, the trees had some-what...

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Continued Exchange, Part 8

At last, at long last, Bambi and Simba made it to Pride Rock. Simba had seen it so many times but never before did it seem so domineering. "Well this is it," said Bambi, "If we find Scar, we can find Nala. Are you sure you're ready for this?" ...

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Continued Exchange, Part 2

Bambi was trying to concentrate on getting the water to Rafiki but his mind was elsewhere. If this didn't work, he'd stay a lion and would still have Scar's task hanging over his head. Physically, he knew he could do it and he could do it quickly but...

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Continued Exchange, Part 10 (The End)

The best way to describe Scar on his (self-appointed) mission was eager. All he could think about the whole way the oasis was how nothing would stand in his way, when this was over. His failure would be erased. He would be flawless. The latter of which...

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Continued Exchange, Part 4

Meanwhile at the baobab tree, Bambi was staring into the open too. He couldn't sleep. "What are we looking at?" asked a voice from behind. Bambi didn't need to look to know it was Rafiki. "Nothing, really." "May I join?" Bambi shrugged...

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Continued Exchange, Part 3

It was almost dark by the time Bambi returned to the Baobab tree. "Ah, there you are," said Rafiki. "About time," grunted Timon, "You wouldn't believe this guy. Going on and on about psychobabble." "It is called philosophy," retorted Rafiki...

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Continued Exchange, Part 1

The far part of the Oasis might have seemed normal but for some, it held a pond which acted as a gateway to a place where the trees are thicker and their leaves a different shade of green. The gateway could also have strange effects for those who pass...

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Continued Exchange, Part 6

...the gateway had opened. It was familiar to Simba and Bambi, by this point but Nala was left speechless. "Bambi?" asked Simba, perplexed, "What are you doing he..." He quickly realized they weren't alone. Nala had an idea about who this was...

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