Hello there! It is I, the author of this story. I'm here to break down what this story has.Warning:mentions of Pedophilia, sex, swearing, harm to others and self, and homosexuailty.Also keep in mind there might be grammar and spelling mistakes. Anywho, i hope you guys enjoy!

It was odd. Truly it was when I think back to what had allowed me to live here for so long. Clearly my looks alone gave away that I wasn't like the lions I had come to call my family. Nor did the way I carry myself either.

I was born with the outlanders, the pride that were kicked out by the king due to their long loyalty to Scar. Or atleast that's what I've been lead to believe during my stay on this earth.

So how did I end up here with these pridelanders in the first place? Well, let's just say it started with a meeting.

"I'm glad you've decided to take this seriously, Zira." Simba said in his strong tone. I was young then, hiding between the saftey of my mother's paws. I looked around, the circle made up of members from both prides; threatening snarls at each other as to warn the other not to attack their leaders.

"When it comes to taking care of my own I am not one to blow it off." My mother responded. She was along the lines of an older lioness, not much youth glowing from her eyes. Though the world seemed to demonize her it was clear that all she wanted was the good and justice for her pride.

Simba gave a cautious glare before clearing his throat to speak.

"I've come to the conclution that I have made you suffer a cruel and unusal punishment," he paused, allowing us to register what had just been said. Then he contunied. "I have decided that I am willing to make a deal with you. That is, if you're up for it?"

My mother gave a questionable glare herself, curiosity surely beaming in her eyes. It too a moment before she spoke.

"Alright, I'm listening." She responded. The king of the pridelands smiled as he started to speak once more.

"After a long decision, we as a clan have decided that yours will be permitted to hunt on our grounds," the outlanders started to cheer but Simba coughed to get their attention back on him. "However there are three conditions you must follow. One, you must return to your lands by the time of the setting sun. Two, you may not interfer if you spot our on stalking a herd. Three," he paused once again, staring down at me before giving a smile and staring back at my mother. "You must give us two of your own. That way we can keep you in line."

My mother pulled me closer against her leg, a sudden tense present in the air. "Must they be cubs?" She asked. Simba only responded with a nod. I heard her sigh. There were only two cubs in our clan; Me and Vitani.

It took a few moments, mother running through her brain to see what was best. It was truly a hard decision to make. Eventually, however, she came to an answer.

"We have ourselves a deal." She spoke, a slight saddness in her tone. I looked up at her as she looked down at me. A small smile coming onto her muzzle as she lowered her head to nuzzle me.

"You and your sister will be fine." She told me in a reassuring tone, nudging me towards the king. I was slightly frightened, his larger stature creating a sense of panic in me. My sister, however, walked up with no problem, a cocky smirk across her face.

Simba smiled before taking his gaze back to my mother. "Tomorrow you may start your hunting. Thank you for your corporation."

My mother only bowed before turning away and exiting with the rest of the clan. I stared blankly, tempted to go and run after her but I stayed grounded.

"Now come along you two," I heard him say. I looked up to see his smiling face. Something about it gave me chills. "We best be heading home."

Home. Like before I felt an odd tingle run up my body by his words. I soon felt teeth gently grab my body as I was lifted from the ground. I turned to see Vitani being lifted as well by who I can assume as Simba's mate.

As we made our way through his lands I couldn't help but feel a small sense of awe. It was a lot greener here than my old territory. Lots of animals and plenty of blue sky. Oddly pleasent actually.

It wasn't long til the iconic Priderock came into view. There was a moment of awe once again in my small body. Even from the distance I could make out the figures of multiple lionesses lounging about.

As we came onto the rock itself Simba gently placed me upon the ground, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"I'd like for you to meet Kovu and Vitani. They are now part of us." There was a pause for a second as those lion females who hadn't witnessed the decision tried to figure out where we came from. Eventually, however, those who were present kindly informed them. With that said the females only smiled and eagerly greeted me and my sibling.

I soon found myself on my back, my vision dazed as the wind was knocked from my body. I looked up to see a young cub; a large grin on his face.

"Yay! More playmates!" The young cub said happily as he got off my body. I sat up too, confusion and slight annoyance in me. After all he had just knocked me down as if we've known each other forever.

"Now Kion, you mustn't be so rough with our new comers," Simba said. "Well, not until they're comfortable that is." The king gave a chuckle as if he had told an amazing joke. It wasn't long til another cub, female this time, made herself known.

"Hi I'm Kiara..."

"The annoying one."

"Hey!" Soon both siblings were at each other; rumbling and tackling. There was no true winner as both just got tired and quite.

"Now cubs, why don't you two show our new comers around?" Nala, as I later learned her name, said to them. Their faces turned to utter joy.

I gave a yelp as Kion aggressively tugged my ear to follow. I hesitantly but surely followed. And thus, a new life began.