#256 A Place to Begin
From the Ground Up
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There was absolutely nothing left of the Pride Lands. Simba walked through feeling guilt mix with disgust in the worst way possible at the very pit of his stomach. Scar and the hyenas hadn't even given a thought to all the destruction they had caused yet now Simba had to fix it. Impossible.
He walked across the barren ground, remembering the lush grass of his childhood. As he padded along a newly-dry riverbed, something caught his eye. He brushed the dirt off of a small green plant and smiled. Maybe starting from nothing wouldn't be as hard as he thought.