#httydtlk

Reds and yellows began to fill to early morning sky as the lion walked out from his hiding spot. With a heavier sigh, the lion began to walk, just to get his mind off of things. Looking forward again, Roho saw a familiar landmark; the shimmering blue surface had caught his attention. Roho’s pace quickened as his he knew exactly where he was. The waterhole.

“Hello, son.” Simba greeted the cub as he approached him. “How did the Mbali field migration go?”

No rudeness intended at all, but i think that you should stop spreading the negativity on your page, it's meant for awesome art right? You should get back to what you love and stop giving these people the attention they crave, deviantart knows the source of the art and they may even get reported without you taking action, but i just think you should give it a rest a bit, no rudeness intended at all, sorry if it comes off as rude.