Bear in mind Bunga and Kion still have a lisp so just imagine they're saying the words like they do when it shows them as babies
"Bunga! Bunga, where are you?!!" Timon called out looking for his nephew. "Grubs! Grubs!" Bunga called out from the distance. "Pumbaa, follow the kid's voice!" Timon said. "You got it Timon!" Pumbaa said. Pumbaa ran past the corner where Bunga was. "Back that way Pumbaa!" "Oh right!" Pumbaa said and stopped. And because he stopped so quickly it sent Timon flying. "Puuuummmbaaaa!" He exclaimed as he was thrown out of sight. Timon got up and was pounced on by a little Lion Cub. "Hey, you look a LOT like my friend-" Timon was cut off by a familiar voice saying, "Kion? Where are you?" And Simba appeared. "Daddy!" Kion exclaimed as he ran over and nuzzled his leg. Simba bent down and nuzzled him. "Hi Timon, i see you've met my son." "Son?! You got another one?!" Simba couldnt help but laugh at his reaction. Kion growled playfully and pounced on Timon. "Look Daddy, I pinned him!" Kion said happily. "Yes, you did. Now come on, let him up." Simba said and picked him up. Pumbaa came with Bunga on his back just as Simba put Kion down. "Uh, guys? Who's that?" Simba said. "Thats our nephew Bunga!" Pumbaa said. "Your nephew?" Kion went to run over to him. But Simba put his paw in front of his chest proventing him from doing so. "No Kion, stay here." He whispered to him. Kion stayed there for another minute. "Did you at least try to find his parents?" Simba asked. "Well, no. You see he found us." Timon said as he rubbed his head sheepishly. Kion saw an opportunity to run out so he did. Simba didnt notice until he heard thems laughing and play fighting with each other. Suddenly Simba had a thought. "You know, it might be good for Kion to have someone to play with seeing as Kiara's nearly ready to start learning her duties. Timon, Pumbaa? Bunga is welcome to play with Kion anytime he wants." "Really Daddy?" Kion asked. "Yes, Kion." Bunga and Kion looked at each other and both said, "Yay!" "Thanks Daddy!" Kion said running over and giving him a big nuzzle. Simba licked his cheek and he laughed. The two of them started to play again and Simba layed down watching them until they got tired.
It was around sunset. Both Kion and Bunga yawned. "You getting tired Kion?" Simba said looking at him. "No." Kion said yawning and sitting there his eyes closing. "Come on Kion, you can play more tomorrow you need sleep." "Come on Bunga, lets go." Timon said. Bunga climbed on Pumbaa's back. "See Bungas going home too. Come on." Kion walked over and immediately fell down in his father's paws and fell asleep. Simba smiled, he picked Kion up and walked home.
Next part is being written please give me some ideas thanks for reading.
