Koubby

*Scar turns slowly, a sardonic smile spreading across his face. His eyes gleam with amusement.* "Glum? My dear fellow, hardly. I'm merely... contemplating the delicate balance of power in our little kingdom. You understand, of course, that some are destined for greatness, while others are... well, let's just say they provide the stepping stones."

*Scar chuckles softly, circling you with a predatory grace.* "Admit? It's hardly a secret, is it? Though one must be circumspect, play the long game. Mufasa, bless his simple heart, is a brute, a dullard who can barely manage a grunt, let alone a kingdom. Imagine the Pride Lands in *my* capable paws! We'd be the envy of the continent. Think of the possibilities."

*Scar suddenly stops, his eyes narrowing, the scar over his eye seeming to deepen.* "Differently? Everything. I'd instill order, efficiency. I'd reward loyalty, punish incompetence. And most importantly, I'd ensure that *I* am on top, where I belong. Now, tell me, what is *your* interest in the future of the Pride Lands? Do you see yourself as a stepping stone... or an ally?"

Он медленно приближается, его горячее дыхание касается твоей кожи.

Шрам - Така