Hello! This is my first story, so please don't be too harsh! :D, And its based on The Lion King.
Disclaimer: I don't own The Lion King or there characters, but I do own my characters. Also, I am using the names from someother Fanficer's, so all credit to them! Now, Lets get started For chapter one! :D
Nala's POV
The hot Savannah sun was glaring down onto the small pale cream lioness cub. Her blue eyes were filled with tears, and a wring of darker brown cubs surrounding her. "She's a freak!" A dark tan lioness cub growled, making more tears come out of the cream cub's eyes. "Leave me alone!" She snapped after a while, running threw the circle and bounding into the river, she couldn't swim, but she just wanted to get away. She flailed her paws around, sheathing her claws in a desperate struggle to keep afloat.
She soon felt light headed and dizzy from the lack of oxygen, and she started expecting to be in heaven soon, and see her father Mufasa. Instead of being up in the sky with the many kings, she was being dragged out of the water by a sputtering golden lion cub. Nala finally got a good breath of air, and the golden lion cub pushed her onto the shore. "Wh-o are you?"
Simba's POV
Simba was padding around the place, looking for something to do to impress is hopefully future girl-friend, Chivu, he always went out of his way to impress her, often leaving her alone with a huge band of more unpopular lion cubs. Chivu and himself were the two most popular cubs in the pride, and Simba knew that Chivu often bullied other cubs. Fortunately, Simba did not join in, and only ever ignored that fact. Maybe I could do an extra big dive in the waterhole! The golden cub thought to himself giddily,
He was walking to the waterhole when he saw a splash of water, and flailing arms; "Oh no!" He whispered do himself, before leaping into the water, and swimming as quickly as he could. Simba then grabbed the creamy, almost white cub out of the water by the scruff. He pulled he onto the shore, panting madly. When the lioness cub was out of the water, Simba realized it was the least popular lion cub, Nala. "Who are you?" He heard the most angelic voice he had ever heard, "I-I-I..." He stuttered, awe stricken by the lionesses angelic voice, and beautiful pale blue eyes that were covered in a story of sorrow. He gulped slightly, and blinked his eyes shut for a moment; "I'm Simba, and you are?" He knew her name, but he wanted to sound cool, not like he had ever stalked the lioness cub.
Nala's POV
"I'm Simba, and you are?" Nala barely heard the golden cub, she was too busy looking intently at his messy, yet handsome golden fur, and his beautiful amber eyes, rimmed with a dark hazel color. "I'm Nala." She yelped slightly, realizing how long Simba had waited to hear the answer. A pale pink tinge formed her cheeks as she noticed that Simba had not been waiting impatiently, he had just been staring almost as intently at her eyes as she had to his. Nala inhaled a deep breathe, and cautiously asked; "W-will you be my friend?... I-I don't re-ally have any.." Her eyes showed sorrow for a moment, but she quickly blinked it away. Simba showed no hesitation, and quickly replied; "I'd love too! And I can get my girlfriend to be nice to you!" All the happiness in Nala shimmered away as Simba said 'girlfriend'.