Author's Note: So this story is for Every Wolf Has It's Howl. They had asked me to help out and this is what I came up with, now without further ado here's Tears Of The Heart. Please remember to leave a review, thank you.
She watched with bright orange eyes that she inherited from her father, as her sister nuzzle the former outsider lovingly. Their father sat by his mate and queen, who she might add doesn't like her. The reason why, she's not the queen's biological daughter. Her mother Elena was a rogue living poorly, she would of died from starvation if her father didn't accept her plus to make matters worse, she was in heat. That's how she was conceived, not because her father was being a male but as king he had a duty to his pride. So since her mother was apart his pride, he made right by her and mated with her to end her heated torture. Now she had to watch as her older half sister walk behind the king and queen towards the peak of pride rock. Her father roared than her sister roared than all four roared in unison. The pride roared in reply as the animals cheered. She pinned her round ears back as she felt a bit left out, unwanted, unloved. She always knew that Kiara was the favorite of their father's affections.
"Furaha..."
She turned to see a tannish brown lioness, her mother, walking over with concern filled brown eyes.
"You been quiet, are you alright?"
The pale beige cub that was only eleven months old, heading into her teens nodded even though she wasn't the bit fine. How could she be when she felt like outcast in her own home. Furaha sighed, she didn't need to stress anyone with her problems. So she turned and headed towards the rocky slope, she needed to be alone. Even though she feels that she's always alone.
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The stars shined brightly across the night sky. Surrounded by tall grass was a nice size den, inside was the Pridelands' future queen and her new mate. The golden orange purred as the dark brown lion nuzzled and licked her neck. This went on for a few minutes before the young male pulled back with loving smile.
"I can't believe this is happening."
The princess giggled before licking her mate's cheek. "Web believe. We're finally together and we can live in peace and harmony. Together as one."
The young lion wanted to protest, yes the her father who happens to the king accepted him but what about the rest. Mainly his mate's younger half sister. She seems to be alright with him but he sees the why the pale beige cub looks at his mate. He and the former outsiders has been here for exactly a month and Simba has been giving Kiara and him lessons in ruling. To hopefully prevent history from repeating it's self. A soft nuzzle into his darker brown mane brought him out of his agonizing thoughts.
"How about we forget the pride for tonight and just worry about us." the golden orange lioness smiled with a suggestive purr.
How can he object to that? With a deep breath he got up and circled the slightly younger lioness before he ended the night by making the future queen his official mate.
Author's Note: Every Wolf Has It's Howl, what did you think? More of Furaha will come in the next chapter, just had to build the story up.