A/N:I know I have alot of stories unfinished. Please forgive me but updates on most of my stories will have a update by today or by the weekend. Gifted Legacy, is something I came up with after looking at some pictures on deviantart and later some one shots by SweetChinMusic115. I came up with a full story. From the very beginning to the avenging. With a few add ons the explained things.
Many say that my great Auntie Amia was a deranged lioness that worshipped the very ground my great grandfather walked on. That wasn't the case at all. You would go crazy if your sister was killed in front of you and your child was stolen. But I guess we should start from the beginning...before I or my cousins were born. Before my grandmother was born.
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Her body felt acheie and her dark cream fur felt calmly as she erupted her insides. A disgusted groan caused her ears to flicker before she casted her light green eyes towards the direction to see a orange brown lion. His black mane blew lightly in the breeze.
"I did not need to see that early in the morning."
"Shut up Scaaaar. I'm not in the mood."
The orange brown lion rolled his green eyes. Ignoring the mockery in the lioness' voice. "Do I care."
She sighed deeply before looking at her former lover. "Scar I'm pregnant."
The lion's emerald green eyes widen before he snarled. "Are you sure it's mine and not Dustin's?"
Her breath caught in her throat. "How dare you?! The last time I been with Dustin was a half a year ago when Mheetu was conceived. You were the last one I mated with!"
Scar growled before walking away. "Well regardless...I'm not the father. I don't want nothing to do with it. Bad enough I have Amia."
"Who you ignores!" she shouted, tears falling from her eyes and down her face.
After spending what felt like hours, crying. The dark cream lioness finally returned to be pounced on by a small pale tan cub.
"Fina!"
She laughed as the current queen and her sister walked down the rocky slope. Smiles on their faces. A creamy beige lioness walked over and nuzzled the cub before nuzzling the lioness.
"You told him?"
She sat up and sighed. "I should of taken your advice Naanda. He disowned them..."
The dark beige furred lioness sighed before nuzzling her friend. "It's alright, Sarafina. We're here for you."
Sarafina smiled at her friends before looking at her slightly expanded stomach. She smiled at the thought of her cub. None is aware of the changes that they will go through.
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"Mother, what I'm I going to do about Scar?" sighed the current Pridelands' king.
A brownish furred lioness sighed heavily. "What happened now, Mufasa?"
The large golden furred lion looked towards his busy kingdom. Alot of thoughts swam through his head.
"He's...changed. He knocked up another lioness and is denying the cub again."
The former queen, Uru sighed deeply before looking at her eldest with sad green eyes.
"Deep down he's still your brother, Taka. You have to have faith that he will return."
Mufasa inhaled and exhaled before looking at his mother. "I'm going to be honest with you mother. I seriously doubt it."
