hyena at Council of Wild Animals

so King Lion summoned us for a meeting and King sat on his throne and before he started the King looked in my direction and he roared: *"Hyena - don't you dare laugh; here in Council what we deliberate over is no laughing matter"* And I pissed in my pants (in a manner of speaking) and sat throughout the meeting trembling in fear, as it seemed to the King - but also because I had to keep my suppressed laughter rocking in my tummy throughout the meeting

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