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His fur, a rich brown that mirrored the warm earth around him, was dotted with dew that glinted in the soft sunbeams. He yawned, revealing a mouthful of tiny, sharp teeth that hadn't yet fully grown into the fierce set of an adult.\n\nKovu's mother, a scary lioness named Zira, watched him with a critical eye. She knew her son tend to be naive like the typical cub, but she needed him to show that he was more than just an 'unoficial' offspring. She had taught him the basics of hunting, but today was the day she would send him out to truly test his 'killer' skills.\n\n\"Today, you will bring back something for us to eat,\" she told him firmly. Kovu nodded, his tail swishing with excitement as he walked towards the green lands he hoped he could find easy prey to catch.\n\nAs he padded out into the tall grass, Kovu's ears twitched, catching the faint sounds of a creature moving through the underbrush. His heart raced as he crouched low, his eyes narrowed with focus. He was a predator, no one fully grown yet. He stalked closer, his small paws making no noise on the soft ground. His target was a small antelope, its juicy neck yearning to be biten. The young lion's muscles tensed, his haunches ready to propel him forward into a deadly pounce.\n\nThe antelope, unaware of the danger lurking nearby, continued to graze. Kovu took a deep breath and leaped. But as he landed, his inexperience betrayed him. He misjudged the distance and stumbled, the antelope darted away in a flash of legs and a cloud of dust. Kovu skidded to a stop, his face a picture of disappointment as he watched his prey disappear into the horizon.\n\nA few miles away from the failed hunt place, a small blue bird was flying, he was kind of a hurry \"I need to get there fast and give my report, the king is waiting....\" Zazu mumbles to himself. The hornbill was known for his punctuality and his ability to keep the pride informed.\n\nZazu saw a young antelope running away from a brown spot, \"What happened?\" the brid turned gliding towards the 'brown' spot.\n\nZazu hovered over the cub, who was lying on his stomach in the middle of the clearing, his legs sprawled out behind him. The bird's wings beat the air in a gentle rhythm as he descended, the sound of his approach alerting the exhausted lion to his presence.\n\n\"Ah, young cub,\" Zazu said with a knowing smile, already deducing what just happened \"I see your solo hunt hasn't quite gone according to plan.\"\n\nKovu's ears drooped as he looked up at the bird, his eyes filled with defeat. \"I couldn't catch it,\" he admitted softly.\n\n\"Don't worry\" Zazu chirped, landing gracefully beside the cub and hopping closer. \"Hunting is a skill that takes practice. You can't expect to be a good on your first try.\" He nudged Kovu gently with his beak. Feeling the warm but dry fur feline \"Come on, up you go. You're not going to catch anything lying down, are you?\"\n\nKovu's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope as he scrambled to his feet, his tail wagging slightly. \"Thank you, bird,\"\n\nZazu ruffled his feathers, looking at the young lion with a kind but firm gaze. \"You're not from here, are you?\" He asked, curiosity peeking through his usual sternness. The cub's fur was a deep, almost unheard-of shade of brown, not quite like any of the lions from the pride he served.\n\nKovu tilted his head to the side, his ears perking up. \"No, I'm not,\" he admitted. \"I'm from the Outlands.\" The words hung in the air like for a while.\n\nIn a normal day, Zazu would likely yelled and fly away to warn Simba or Nala, but when the bird sees the tired out cub, he realized the outlander wasn't a threat\n\nNot yet anyway....\n\n\"You know... In my report there was a fresh zebra carcass a couple of miles from here.... you could grab a bite before being 'salvaged' by hyenas\"\n\nKovu's eyes lit up, \"Really, thanks bird\"\n\n\"Your welcome....\" Zazu was getting ready to fly away but he saw something in the cub's eyes that he couldn't quite read. It was a mix of innocence and something else. He decided to ignore it and focused on his task.\n\nBut before he could take flight, Kovu took a step closer to the bird, his gaze intense. \"I want to thank you,\" the young lion said, his voice low and earnest. \"You've been kind to me when I couldn't even catch my own meal. You don't know what that means.\"\n\nZazu blinked, surprised by the sudden change in the cub's demeanor. \"There's no need for thanks, young one,\" he replied, a little nervously. \"Now go, before its picked clean....\"\n\nKovu leaned in closer, his tail swishing. \"I insist,\" he said, his voice dropping to a near-whisper. \"Let me give you something in return.\"\n\nThe bird's heart fluttered in his chest, unsure of what the cub was getting at. He took a step back, his wings half-unfurling. \"I'm not sure what you mean,\" he said cautiously.\n\nHis questions were answered when Kovu turned around and lift his tail \"What....?\"\n\n\"My mother said that if some 'pridelander' help you, you must 'bide time' and thank them properly....\"\n\nEven if Zazu was stunned by the 'offering', this cub was giving, he must admit he always was courious about how good would be to 'play' with a lion, it was something about every Zebra, antelope, impala. elephant, oryx, or.... any other prey/herbivore would talked about but never dared to do... stating the fact it was a super rare thing to ever happen.\n\nTaking note of his lack of 'power' and experience, the royal bird lean closer to the brown cub, his eyes, taking advantage of the cub's submissive behavior and his own arousal rising by the second, the bird fearfully 'ordered' Kovu to lean down and lick him.\n\nWith closed eyes, Zazu groaned when the cub's tongue maded contact with him, making him groan in pleasure, which increased as Kovu start to purr, sending shivers all over the bird. The ambient was soon filled with the moans of Kovu as he blow the bird down his maw, eventualy, Zazu's blue wings and Kovu's pale-brown paws were being tint by the white of Kovu's incuded ejaculate.\n\nBy the time the 'uncommon affair' was done, Zazu, feeling oddly empowered by the moment, one of his talons went right to the cub's head pinning it down, ordering to 'stay down', Zazu went to the cub's backside, draggin his pointy talon all over Kovu's back, getting to the tail, liftting it up to then start to poke it's hole with his talon.\n\nZazu watched how Kovu dragged the several times bigger than him carcass to the border just to then get help from some other lionesess....\n\n\"Huh? Maybe I will cut this 'little event' out of my report.... REPORT\" Zazu's wings beat faster realizing he was on duty.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Zazu's great Report Eever


In the early light of dawn, a young lion named Kovu stirred from his slumber, his eyes blinking sleepily as he stretched out his limbs. His fur, a rich brown that mirrored the warm earth around him, was dotted with dew that glinted in the soft sunbeams. He yawned, revealing a mouthful of tiny, sharp teeth that hadn't yet fully grown into the fierce set of an adult.

Kovu's mother, a scary lioness named Zira, watched him with a critical eye. She knew her son tend to be naive like the typical cub, but she needed him to show that he was more than just an 'unoficial' offspring. She had taught him the basics of hunting, but today was the day she would send him out to truly test his 'killer' skills.

"Today, you will bring back something for us to eat," she told him firmly. Kovu nodded, his tail swishing with excitement as he walked towards the green lands he hoped he could find easy prey to catch.

As he padded out into the tall grass, Kovu's ears twitched, catching the faint sounds of a creature moving through the underbrush. His heart raced as he crouched low, his eyes narrowed with focus. He was a predator, no one fully grown yet. He stalked closer, his small paws making no noise on the soft ground. His target was a small antelope, its juicy neck yearning to be biten. The young lion's muscles tensed, his haunches ready to propel him forward into a deadly pounce.

The antelope, unaware of the danger lurking nearby, continued to graze. Kovu took a deep breath and leaped. But as he landed, his inexperience betrayed him. He misjudged the distance and stumbled, the antelope darted away in a flash of legs and a cloud of dust. Kovu skidded to a stop, his face a picture of disappointment as he watched his prey disappear into the horizon.

A few miles away from the failed hunt place, a small blue bird was flying, he was kind of a hurry "I need to get there fast and give my report, the king is waiting...." Zazu mumbles to himself. The hornbill was known for his punctuality and his ability to keep the pride informed.

Zazu saw a young antelope running away from a brown spot, "What happened?" the brid turned gliding towards the 'brown' spot.

Zazu hovered over the cub, who was lying on his stomach in the middle of the clearing, his legs sprawled out behind him. The bird's wings beat the air in a gentle rhythm as he descended, the sound of his approach alerting the exhausted lion to his presence.

"Ah, young cub," Zazu said with a knowing smile, already deducing what just happened "I see your solo hunt hasn't quite gone according to plan."

Kovu's ears drooped as he looked up at the bird, his eyes filled with defeat. "I couldn't catch it," he admitted softly.

"Don't worry" Zazu chirped, landing gracefully beside the cub and hopping closer. "Hunting is a skill that takes practice. You can't expect to be a good on your first try." He nudged Kovu gently with his beak. Feeling the warm but dry fur feline "Come on, up you go. You're not going to catch anything lying down, are you?"

Kovu's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope as he scrambled to his feet, his tail wagging slightly. "Thank you, bird,"

Zazu ruffled his feathers, looking at the young lion with a kind but firm gaze. "You're not from here, are you?" He asked, curiosity peeking through his usual sternness. The cub's fur was a deep, almost unheard-of shade of brown, not quite like any of the lions from the pride he served.

Kovu tilted his head to the side, his ears perking up. "No, I'm not," he admitted. "I'm from the Outlands." The words hung in the air like for a while.

In a normal day, Zazu would likely yelled and fly away to warn Simba or Nala, but when the bird sees the tired out cub, he realized the outlander wasn't a threat

Not yet anyway....

"You know... In my report there was a fresh zebra carcass a couple of miles from here.... you could grab a bite before being 'salvaged' by hyenas"

Kovu's eyes lit up, "Really, thanks bird"

"Your welcome...." Zazu was getting ready to fly away but he saw something in the cub's eyes that he couldn't quite read. It was a mix of innocence and something else. He decided to ignore it and focused on his task.

But before he could take flight, Kovu took a step closer to the bird, his gaze intense. "I want to thank you," the young lion said, his voice low and earnest. "You've been kind to me when I couldn't even catch my own meal. You don't know what that means."

Zazu blinked, surprised by the sudden change in the cub's demeanor. "There's no need for thanks, young one," he replied, a little nervously. "Now go, before its picked clean...."

Kovu leaned in closer, his tail swishing. "I insist," he said, his voice dropping to a near-whisper. "Let me give you something in return."

The bird's heart fluttered in his chest, unsure of what the cub was getting at. He took a step back, his wings half-unfurling. "I'm not sure what you mean," he said cautiously.

His questions were answered when Kovu turned around and lift his tail "What....?"

"My mother said that if some 'pridelander' help you, you must 'bide time' and thank them properly...."

Even if Zazu was stunned by the 'offering', this cub was giving, he must admit he always was courious about how good would be to 'play' with a lion, it was something about every Zebra, antelope, impala. elephant, oryx, or.... any other prey/herbivore would talked about but never dared to do... stating the fact it was a super rare thing to ever happen.

Taking note of his lack of 'power' and experience, the royal bird lean closer to the brown cub, his eyes, taking advantage of the cub's submissive behavior and his own arousal rising by the second, the bird fearfully 'ordered' Kovu to lean down and lick him.

With closed eyes, Zazu groaned when the cub's tongue maded contact with him, making him groan in pleasure, which increased as Kovu start to purr, sending shivers all over the bird. The ambient was soon filled with the moans of Kovu as he blow the bird down his maw, eventualy, Zazu's blue wings and Kovu's pale-brown paws were being tint by the white of Kovu's incuded ejaculate.

By the time the 'uncommon affair' was done, Zazu, feeling oddly empowered by the moment, one of his talons went right to the cub's head pinning it down, ordering to 'stay down', Zazu went to the cub's backside, draggin his pointy talon all over Kovu's back, getting to the tail, liftting it up to then start to poke it's hole with his talon.

Zazu watched how Kovu dragged the several times bigger than him carcass to the border just to then get help from some other lionesess....

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