☆The Dancing Banana!☆'s Den

Little Silly Blurb

DB is walking through the savannah, a growingly impatient green cub pulling at his tail. He easily drags the smaller banana as he goes, but eventually it lets out frustrated grumble, before speaking up. "Uncle Banana, c'mon, you're gonna be LATE!" Peel growls, now tugging sharply.

DB huffs and rolls his eyes, continuing on. "We'll be back to the pride soon, calm down-"
"You told Boardy and Announcer we would be back to the pridelands by sundown, and whats CURRENTLY going DOWN-?" Peel grumbles, now motioning a paw towards the sun, which was on the edge of the horizon.
DB rolls his eyes in response. "...Its called being fashionably late, kid."

Another banana, slightly riper than Peel, peeks out from DB's mane. "...Cmon, Peel, it cant be THAT serious- Why cant we go out and say hello to other lions-?"

"Because we aren't actually LIONS, Middle, we have to be CAREFUL! Word travels fast around here, we cant afford to blow our cover-" Peel growls. Middle slightly sinks back into DB's mane, his ears flattening. "It wouldn't be the end of the world if anyone found out, would it?"

"It probably wouldn't be any good for us, it would be US versus BIG SCARY LIO-" Middle mumbles, interrupting him "...Some lions are nice- Maybe it wouldn't be too bad."

"Alllright. Peel, stop trying to tell your brother he can't have friends, Im sure whatever scary stories that Oldest is telling you aren't true."

"BUT- Theyre BIG and have big TEETH that SHRED and-"

"No buts."

Peel grumbles, shutting up.