The majestic, terrifying Lion King was currently being scaled like a tree by two crying, biting, muddy cubs.
His golden hair was being pulled, his nose was being chewed, and his pristine chest was covered in brown footprints.
Shi Feng stumbled back, his hands hovering awkwardly as he tried to stabilize the cubs without hurting them. "Wait...ugh...stop that..."
Hu Yan stood back, crossing his arms over his chest with a look of pure smugness. That's my children, he thought proudly. Already knowing how to defend their mother from golden-haired pests.
Su Qinglan stood behind Hu Yan, peeking around his arm with a hand over her mouth, trying and failing to hide her laughter at the sight of the dignified King being defeated by two infants.
On the other hand, another person could believe what he was seeing.
Shen Lu stood on the sidelines, his knees nearly knocking together as he watched the two cubs cling to the Lion King.
