Damon narrowed his eyes as he saw the Mass exodus of animals from the pride lands. even from where he was, he could see just by so many animals that the Jaguars plan must have succeeded. "So, the great simba runs away, hoping to find help abroad, does he really think they will help?" Damon asked himself. Damon decided that with this new development it was no longer in the cub's best interest's to stay, he would shadow the group, get a few easy meals from them and be on his way. Damon smiled at the cunning of his simple plan. with so many weak links in that chain, it would be easy to get food. He hoped they had Meerkat, it was one of his favorite meals, or maybe bird, or even warthog. However Damon knew there was only one way to find out, and that was to go hunting.
Timon was not a Happy Meerkat. He and Pumbaa just got back from Visiting Timon's mom, and when they got back, they learned the pride lands were being evacuatied. Now they had gotten lost and were trying to find there way back.
"Oh just Great buddy, we are lost." Timon moaned as he fell backwards onto Pumbaa 's back.
"aw come Timon, Remember our motto, Hakuna Matata." Pumbaa said as he looked around to see where they could back track.
Damon smiled as he watched Timon and Pumbaa trying to get their barrings. He silently stalked them, staying low to the ground and trying not to make a sound.
Timon shot up when he thought he heard something. "Hey Pumbaa, I think some is watching us." Timon said as he looked around.
Damon silently cursed himself and decided he had to strike now. Damon burst into a sprint as he growled.
Timon screamed as he pulled on Pumbaa' s ears. "Move it buddy!" Timon screamed. Pumbaa did just that and bolted. Timon was too scared to look back at what was chasing them. After running through a few bushes they soon collided with simba. "SIMBA BUDDY, YOU GOTTA HELP, WERE BEING CHASED!" Timon shouted as Damon slid to a stop in clear view of Simba, and everyone else.