Nala was never greater to hear such words. Neither ws her stomach that was now larger than the rest of her body. She didn't care so much that she was still at Scar's mercy as long as he was showing her that now.

Nala tried to reply to him that she would, but all that escaped her throat was the occassional belch. Still, she managed a weak nod. Scar seemed satisfied with her response and carried her off. Nala was nervous that Scar might drop her now that she was so heavy, but his teeth held onto her firmly, but carefully, just like how he had treated her during her meals. He always made sure she ate till she was full then a good portion more. She doubted he was motived just by his goodwill to help her be fat.

After a few twists in the cave she was back where she started on that ledge. This time around she was much too stuffed to move, let alone get down. She had no other choice now but to rest. She doubted she would be able to escape so easily from Scar, but she could hope she'd be hungry when that time came. She knew she'd need all the room she could get when that time came. Slowly her eyes began to close and the last thing she saw was Scar walking away into the darkness.