"I'm telling ya Pumbaa, crunchy ones are best," Timon said.

"No, slimy ones are," Pumbaa replied, "They're less filling."

Kiara rolled her eyes as the all-too-familiar argument started yet again. For a moment, she considered shouting at them, then realised the opportunity, if those two were arguing they weren't watching her, so she could escape and do anything she wanted. Taking full advantage of the situation, she glanced back at the squabbling pair, then raced off.

"This is great," Kiara said, a while later as she continued to explore.

It was so much better now without those two interfering friends of her father's, or at least it was until she head a noise close behind her." Kiara whirled to see what had made the noise, but she only saw a flash of something before everything suddenly went dark.

Some time later, Kiara woke up in an unfamiliar place. Muzzily, she raised her head and looked around for a few moments trying to figure out where she was.