Hi everyone ! It has been a while since I've written anything here for a while and this is my first TLK fanfic ! Comments are welcomed and pointing out grammar errors will help. I written this on my phone so I may have missed something, so if you let me know Ill do my best to edit it !

Introduction

The Outlands are dusty and mostly barren. The sun beats down as it does in most of Africa. But a few lions call it home. No, not Zira's pride, But a small 'settlement' pride, that started before even before Simba was born.

It started when Mohatu was king of the Pridelands. A group of lion's that wanted to expand.

But not even the great kings could predict that darkness would cast a shadow here. Even with two innocent cubs.

Is evil born ? Or does it evolve ?