A grim look passes over Hollyleaf's face. She remembers the memory she'd seen. She remembers his mother, the name "Scar," she remembers... Well, she sighs and looks down, closing her eyes as she does. "It matters a lot to Kovu, and talking about it... I don't think that's something he can easily do."
Swiftleaf, in the moment after, suggests, "Maybe he needs a visitor."
"Swiftleaf, there's no way he would even let me inside," Hollyleaf reminds her.
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A grim look passes over Hollyleaf's face. She remembers the memory she'd seen. She remembers his mother, the name "Scar," she remembers... Well, she sighs and looks down, closing her eyes as she does. "It matters a lot to Kovu, and talking about it... I don't think that's something he can easily do."
Swiftleaf, in the moment after, suggests, "Maybe he needs a visitor."
"Swiftleaf, there's no way he would even let me inside," Hollyleaf reminds her.