"Sure. The grownups won't even let me eat as much as I want. If it's rebelling you want, I'm in" Nala said.
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a few hours later Simba and Nala approached a sleeping gazelle flock.

"Okay. I'm gonna sneak up on the small, fat gazelle over there. When I'm close enough you approach from the opposite direction waking up the flock. Then I can get this one by surprise!" Simba explained.

Nala wasn't sure if she understood, but she walked over to where Simba had directed her waiting for his sign. She wasn't sure how she sould wake them up, but right on cue her stomach rumbled loudely.

Just as a few gazelles woke up, Simba ran in growling wildely. The entire flock scattered into one direction except for the small, fat gazelle who was so startled it fell over clumsily when trying to run. Just as it fell, Simba was over it.
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Simba was in triumph! His first hunt! While he was dancing his victory dance, Nala started digging in with great hunger. It didn't take long before she laid back with her bloated belly...

The Next day Nala discovers her meal has added to her weight. She was now: