A/N: OKAY! I`m going to try to write this story again (I tried to write it late last night but my computer SUCKS so it deleted it and I`m doing the first few parts by memory) Any who this story is about Simba`s lost son, he is OC and They never found scar`s body, this story is like a few months after the battle with Scar. I don't know if I will continue this story it all depends on how many reviews I get or if people like it. If you want to see something like just ask what you want to see and I'll post it in the next chapter. One last thing I SUCK at updating but again if I get any review it will update ASAP. Thank you!

Chapter 1: You get burned

Simba walked into the large open cave nodding to Adia and Angalia, two lionesses who bowed low in respect to him. He gave a small smile letting then return to what they were doing and heading deeper into the cave. It got darker the further he went but it wasn't a problem he could see fine and the shade provided cool air from the savanna heat.

Sweet scents filled the cave and his eyes softened at the sight of his mate, Nala. Simba walked over to her rubbing his muzzle affectionately against her check. "How are you?"

Nala rolled her eyes at him and flicked him playfully with the tip of her tail on his side. "The same as I was a few hours ago when you asked me." She said, "Simba, you shouldn't be here worrying about me, I`m fine, you should be sending out the hunting patrols."

Simba nodded smirking slightly, she was right, then again she always was. "I agree but it`s just…I`m worried about you, and our son." Simba looked down to the tiny bundle of fur lying beside Nala`s stomach, only an month old, he was their only son, Jabari, he had dark brown fur and tiny strands of black hair were already coming up on his head.

"He`s also fine." She said gazing proudly at her son, she became more serious when she looked back up at Simba, who was no longer looking at Jabari but at the cave`s sandy floor, his thoughts on something else entirely. She knew this look all too well and she also knew the thought of Scar disturbed Simba to no end and whenever Nala tried to say something he would either tell her not to worry or change the subject.

She was about to say something but Jabari started to stretch and let out a faint mew gaining his father`s attention. She shook her head at the two as Simba swished his tail over Jabari, who batted at it tiny claws out looking like small black thorns in Jabari`s soft paws. He let out a high pitched squeak of delight as he caught Simba`s tail between his tiny paws, his green eye glowing brightly in the dark.

"He`ll be a great King." Simba commented. Simba hopped for everything he wouldn`t have to fight, he knew it was a very important trait Jabari had to have, but it scared him to think his small son, the heir to the kingdom, would have to face thing he himself did. He was just glad Scar wasn't here to mess everything up

"Simba!"

Simba jumped to his feet taking his tail away from his small son as he saw two of his lionesses raced through the cave opening panic on their faces. "Fire at the base of Pride Rock!" Ari yelled.

Nala got to her paws as Simba raced over to the two lionesses, "It could reach the cave, Ari, Azizi, go assemble the lionesses, we have to get that fire under control. Get one group to throw dirt on the flames while the second group goes for water!" he ordered, he could already smell the smoke from the flames, how come he didn't notice it before?

Nala came up beside him, "Ari, watch Jabari, I`ll gather the second group to get the water." She ordered. Ari nodded and raced over to their son.

"Come on, were wasting time!" Simba yelled racing out of the cave. The smell of smoke in the air.

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"Burn, Simba, Burn." The male lion growled threw his aching throat. He was no longer ordinary but he was scared, he had a long gash along his shoulder which had healed over to become a black scar. His tail was broken and bent and had burns on his hackles that refused to heal. His teeth now which were yellow and snagged and he had a long scar over his nose. He was never a brute lion he had more brains than bronze but he used to look better than this and it was the little hair balls fault.

Orange flames roared over the cool rock and the second he heard the heavy paw steps of the lionesses and heard the "King`s" voice he headed up to the top of the rock planning to burn the rock from the inside out.

He headed into the cave the flaming stick still in his jaws. He was deeply surprised to see a Lioness there huddled over a crying cub. Just be the awkwardness this lion held over the cub he could tell this was not the cub`s mother, and he could guess who that mother was.

He dropped the stick slowly and crept up upon the lioness. As he crept up he looked to the tiny cub that had stopped mewling and was looking directly at him his green eyes boring into him.

"Scar?" he heard someone gasp.

He looked up to the lioness who was cowering back against the wall at the sight of him; her gaze wavered on the tiny cub before she turned back to him, dark claws sliding out of her paws. Scar never gave her a chance the do anything else before he pounced on her, grabbing her throat and biting down hearing the satisfying snap of her neck.

He turned back to the cub that was still looking curiously at him with large green eyes. Scar had heard that Simba had a son, Jabari. Scar looked around and when he was sure no one was around he lifted the cub from its nest and left Pride Rock, his followers behind him every step of the way. Little Jabari hanging from his jaws his green eyes still wide.

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