"Oh, we can get him something easily," Jing assured Po. "In fact I know he'd love to contribute to the catering, his noodles are great, I've had them since we got engaged." She licked her lips at the thought of a bowl from Mr. Ping's Noodle Shop.

"You see Po, she's learned a lot about you too," Tiger said encouragingly, "She's taken some food recommendations for you."

"And Tigress will help me pick out my wedding gown, obviously I'll need something big," Jing winked.

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"Don't be gone too long, my lovelies," Kovu purred to Kiara and Sima. He waved goodbye to them as he started to walk about the town. He had missed this simple things during his captivity in the arena. He took in the sights and sounds of the city. He stopped by some of the food stands to buy himself some meat dishes. "Only the highest quality foods for a king like me," he said, proud of his royal status,

The dark lion sent some messages home to Nuka and Kion, checking in on his older brother and his brother-in-law. Kovu then noticed himself in a mirror and admired his figure. "Still got it," he grinned.

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Kitty called Arlene over her cell phone. "Hey Arlene, Oliver and I are doing well," Kitty said, "You have to try the spread they got here, it's godly, pun intended." She took a few bites in between talking with her girlfriend. "Tiger and Oliver seem to be settling into the whole being gods thing very well, you'll be even more proud of your son."

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"Wow," Ollie said in awe at what Zoai explained about her king, "How does that ceremony work?"

"Just how many festivals ARE there in your honor?" the feline from Green River wondered. "Say," Tiger added to the God of Mawashii, "One of the things I learned is that, as a god, I have control over what becomes of Kitty and my mice followers' souls when they pass on. Is that the same for you? And what do you do with your subjects' souls?"

"I can feel myself getting hungrier," Oliver smirked, "Is that my powers activating?" he asked Panty.

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"Ah, an easy job on my vacation," Kovu nodded, turning to Kiara and Sima. "Who's your king?" he whispered to them, seductively.

Happy Birthday!

"So, it's my turn tonight to have a private evening with Prince Onca," Kitty said to the other prizes. "Anything I should know for one on one sessions with him?"

"You have the pipes to sing, right?" one of the local girls noted, "He'll like that."

"Then what kind of songs? Ones from this community, ones about Onca, I'll need to have something to go off of."

The other prizes had changed into the latest, somehow even more revealing outfits that had been prepared for the season. Luckily the warm weather of the kingdom made them comfortable.

"Is it almost time for us to head back to the shrine, dad?" Zoai smiled to Mawa. While the young cat sumo enjoyed selling Ozai merchandise, she truly enjoyed working on the shrines to the sumo king, both on Mawashi and now off of it. "My new friends want to see it."

"Yeah, I've never seen someone live on one of those," Mona nodded.

"You could learn some more history of Ozai," Ollie told Flash. "And maybe we can get some stuff for Oliver."

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"So what do you think, Kopa?" Kovu asked about his idea to basically be a sumo king. "Those in charge, should be large..." he rhymed. Kiara and Sima were on each side of the dark king, always willing to support him. "My fat is my weapon like muscle is yours," he pointed out to his bro. "And Abu should still be around if you and Vitani want to catch up with him."

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"My father gives me plenty of money, so buying you things will be no issue," Jing explained to Po. "I just home you're ready for your bus ride to makeout city, my husband-to-be." She seductively licked her lips and rubbed Po's flab. "I have some skill in mini-golf, and I'll provide us with plenty of desserts."

Kitty could tell who was likely a supporter or priest/priestess for each god if they were standing by one of the larger-than-life figures and dressed in their colors. "Guess this will be a new full-time position for me," she said to herself as she looked around. She then saw a goat sitting by a wolf god. "Who are you?" she asked.

"I'm the chief priestess to the Big Bad Wolf, god of Wolfs. He thought it was fitting a prey creature is one of his main subjects," she replied.

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"I've gone on many adventures in my life, father was travelling the world for his heists, after all," Jing remembered fondly. "I always liked playing in snow.....often in snow my father used to bury a village." She then loosened her dress slightly and revealed her figure was more plump that what it initially appeared. "Like what you see, Po?" she grinned, knowing he was blushing.

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"Never underestimate this belly," Kovu said proudly, patting his stomach.

"Abu would be happy to see how you two are doing," Kiara told Kopa and Vitani. "And if you have any jewels on you, you should probably give him one," she added with a chuckle, knowing how much the pachyderm loved shiny things.

"He should be nearby," Kovu nodded, "And he is hard to miss."

"Just like you, my Scarred one," Sima purred, rubbing Kovu's gut.

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"If you come to the shrine my dad and I work at, we could watch some movies or play some games," Zaoi offered Ollie and the wolves. "But we pick from my collection."

"They all feature your king?" Ollie figured, and the sumo cat nodded in confirmation.

"Hold on a second, I do," Jing nodded, pulling out her wallet and showing a photo of her mother and father together. Jing's mother looked like a fatter and somewhat taller version of Jing, and it was clear Jing had inherited her father's eye color. "Alas, I'm not as big as her," she chuckled.

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"Do they have it in black? That's my main color to wear," Kovu insisted to Sima as he showed off his figure. "There's a ton of Mawashiian shops, at least one on the Spire has to have this line of garments, right?"

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"Really?" Oliver asked giddily, imagining himself like the mighty hunting jungle cats he enjoyed watching on television. Being able to chase down and devour anyone he pleased.....he liked the idea of that power. He then looked at Panty's gut and gently prodded it. "Just HOW many people are you able to fit in there?" he wondered, since he knew his god mom understood how all of this worked.

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Zoai continued to talk about her collection of Ozai things. "I never miss a bowing hour," she said proudly, "And at the shrine my dad and I work at I'm happily to participate in worshipping rituals."

Mawa saw the Panda King, Sly, and Bentley come into the shop. "Something I can help you gentlemen with?" the single father sumo cat asked.

Happy Birthday!

"Thank you father," Jing said appreciatively, "Oh Po, we'll be together forever even sooner now!" She gave him a big hug so he wouldn't have to wipe off more lipstick marks. "You'll look very handsome in a tux, if I do say so myself. And I've made our date reservation, let's go eat, shall we?"

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"So what do you think?" Kovu asked Sima as they were nearing the end of the Scar documentary. "This is something very important to me."

"Oh man....I don't think I could keep my figure, but then again I am a beanpole," Arlene chuckled, "Oliver, you hungry?"

"Yes I am, mom," Oliver nodded, licking his lips.

"Could you guide my son to a menu for his age bracket?" Arlene asked the prizes. "I'm not sure if he fully grasps how gourmet cuisine works."

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"How's mother been doing, by the way?" Scar asked Kovu.