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6 years before the events of The Lion King...
5 miles from Pride Rock...
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"Eat it. C'mon, I DARE you," said the young, teenaged lion with the dark gold fur said, his handsome face marred by a slash scar over one eye.
The older, lighter-furred, brown-maned lion frowned. "I don't know about this, Taka..."
"I want to be called Scar now, I said. And COME ON, Mufasa. Live a little. I'm not trying to poison you, I just want you to try this. It's something the hyena tribe leader, Shenzi, showed me."
Mufasa sighed at his younger brother. "I don't know. I mean, swallowing a warthog whole?"
Scar nodded, and gestured to the fat, unconcious warthog in front of them.
"C'mon. You can do it, I know you can. I've seen the huge hunks you eat out of your kills, you pig," Scar taunted.
"This is different," Mufasa insisted, "I don't know if I can stretch wide enough to fit this lardass in me."
Scar frowned, then grinned, trying a different tactic. "Shenzi could do it. You want me to go around telling people that you got outclassed by a HYENA in something?"
Mufasa glared at Scar. "Cheap shot, brother."
Scar grinned, knowing that he'd try to do it now.
Mufasa sighed, and shook his head. "Okay, okay, let's see if I can do this," he said, lowering his head toward's the pig's hindquarters and opening his jaws wide...
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