Hey guys! Okay so I'm doing this story because of the limited time I have left to write. And yes I will continue The Resistance so don't worry about that. It's just that my mind is starting to process alot of new ideas and I just HAD to share them with you.
The sun had started to rise across the vast plains of the savannah. The whole pride was huddled inside the den, sleeping softly next to their children.
The king and queen slept on the flat rock formation inside the den, while the others in the pride slept around it. A golden colored cub ,eyes slowly fluttering open, yawned softly. Making sure not to alarm anyone that he was awake. He slipped from under his mothers arm and silently tip toed away. He scanned the rest of the room and saw, expectantly, his friends Kula, Chumvi, and Nala. They were all attempting to sneak away from the rest of the pride. Once they were free the four slowly made their way to the exit and met up at the mouth of the den.
The cubs looked back inside the cave and sighed in relief that they hadn't awoken anyone. They brought their attention back to each other. They laughed softly at their ability to sneak away without being noticed.
Suddenly, Chumvi turned and started to leave the group. Nala turned to him, "Where are you going?" She asked.
"To the waterhole." He answered as he kept walking.
"W-wait up!" Nala called and ran after him.
Simba and Kula looked at each other and shrugged, following them. The four cubs strolled along the path to the water hole. Kula at Simba's side and Nala at Chumvi's. Nala turned her eyes to look at Chumvi, she smiled and lightly pushed him off the path with her shoulder. Chumvi darted his eyes at her and pushed back harder. The two cubs continued to shove one another to the side as they walked.
Eventually, Chumvi began to get annoyed and came up with an idea. He smiled deviously and backed up a bit. He then charged as fast as he could toward Nala. Nala screamed as Chumvi tackled her. The two cubs rolled and rolled until they eventually crashed into a rock.
Nala, of course, was still able to pin him down onto the rock. "Ha! You can't pin me down!" She laughed.
Chumvi struggled under her to get free, but to no avail. Nala chuckled and leaned down closer to his face to gloat "No one can."
Chumvi sighed and rolled his eyes. Simba felt a weird sensation building up inside of him as he watched the two. He had always liked Nala, but never had the guts to tell her. He twirled his head in another direction, refusing to look at them. He turned to Kula. She didn't seem like her usual self. She looked so…sad.
The sensation in Simba slowly faded and turned to sympathy. "Kula?" Simba whispered. "Something wrong?"
She turned to him, her eyes fixated on the ground, as she fiddled with a rock with her paws. "N-no nothing's wrong Simba…" She tried to fake a smile, but Simba could tell she was lying.
"Kula, you know you can talk to me if something's wrong." He reassured her.
Kula chuckled, "Who are you and what have you done with Simba?"
Simba rolled his eyes, "Do you want to talk about it somewhere else?"
Kula turned back to the two cubs still trying to pin each other. She hesitated, but slowly nodded her head yes.
Alright that's it for chapter 1. Please review and let me know what you think so far.