A/N: A humanized version of the Lion King franchise, based on RP's in late August with AnnaleaseTurner. She owns her OC's used in this story, I own mine, everyone else is owned by Disney. There will be more soon! Read & Review.


It was a peaceful morning for some. Inside a hospital it was dark, but the sun was slowly coming up as a woman was holding her bundle in her arms. She had tanned skin with a hint of caramel in her hair that was flowing and had sepia eyes. She was anxiously waiting for her husband to come for her as she held the bundle in in a blue blanket. Her husband's trusted assistant was by her side.

"Where is he...?" the woman asked, her voice hoarse from labor.

"He'll be along soon, Sarabi..." the man says, he had dyed blue hair and brown eyes.

"Congratulations, Sarabi." a woman by the new mother's side said. She had cream-colored hair with aqua eyes and was wearing white.

"Thanks, Sarafina." Sarabi smiled at the woman who had been her friend for a long time and was even the midwife.

Zazu was smiling happily. He then went to check on Mufasa, his friend and boss. He was skinny and short. "You have a son..." he tells his friend.

Mufasa, who was tall and muscly, looked at Zazu and grinned. His tanned face broke into a smile. "Go and tell my brother!" he says happily, before he went to check on his wife and new son.

Sarabi and Sarafina smiled at the tall man and the mother was proud to show the new addition to their family.

"A son of our own, my dear..." Sarabi breathed.

Mufasa smiled and hugged his wife and stroked his son's head. "Simba..." he says.

An old priest type guy came in just as the name was announced. "I like it... Simba" he says, grinning.

"Simba..." Sarabi liked it too.

Sarafina smiled, quite pleased for her close friend.

Mufasa got up and hugged the priest. "Rafiki." he greets.

Rafiki grinned and patted Mufasa's back.

"This is our son." Sarabi told the priest as she looked down lovingly at the boy. He had Sarabi's eyes with so far everything closer to resembling his father.

Mufasa smiled at his son.

"Well, we can show him to the others soon." Rafiki grins.

"That would be nice." Sarabi smiled.

"I just wish when my child would be born, I could have my husband by my side..." Sarafina sighed, staring at the linoleum floor, but not wanting to hog attention. Today was about Mufasa, Sarabi and their little Simba after all.

Mufasa grinned. He then looked sympathetically. "Maybe Zazu can come then..." he says.

"Of course, dear." Sarabi told him.

Rafiki gave Simba a grin and shook a rattle over the boy.

Baby Simba had no emotion on his face, but he seemed to have grasped a little for the rattle.


Mufasa's brother was in his own business with the lights and sun blocked out as it was pure dark. He had raven hair with emerald eyes. He also had a scar around one of his eyes which gave him a nickname that stuck throughout childhood, Scar. He growled as he was lying down on the couch and looked uninterested in anything around him before his phone rang.

"You have a nephew... Mufasa wants you to come to the hospital to meet him" Zazu tells Scar.

Scar grunted and stretched. "I'll see what I can do, I'm a very busy man..." he said, though he were lying. Ever since Mufasa was favored by everyone, including their parents, he had been against the man forever. Not even being an uncle would perk him up.

Zazu snorted. "Just get over here..." he says.

"Fine, I'll come." Scar smirked on the other line, not really wanting to do so.

"Good..." Zazu says and then hung up.

Scar heaved a sigh and decided to get going. He then quickly cancelled a secret appointment he never told his family about and decided to get going against his will.


Zazu came back to tell Mufasa and the others. He hid a blush as he saw Sarafina. Sarafina glanced at Zazu slightly, but made no comment and looked away, still smiling at her friends. Mufusa watched Simba fondly. Rafiki's rattle released a bit of dust. Simba sniffled from the dust and gently sneezed. Sarabi smiled fondly at that. Mufasa leaned his head against his wife's and chuckled at Simba. Rafiki grinned, amused. Simba didn't exactly smile, but he looked very calm around his parents.

"Scar says he is on his way..." Zazu says.

"I hope he means it this time, he didn't come to the wedding." Sarabi stated.


"Of course Scar didn't come on time... He hated Mufasa that much..." Zazu says, now in the present day. He looked annoyed but was happily telling them the story.

A young girl sat looking up at the blue haired man. Her golden eyes were wide as was her mouth as she listened intently to Zazu's story. She had wanted to know about her adoptive father and the family too.

"Then what happened?" a scarlet haired girl who was dressed in camouflage and even dressed like a boy.

"Well Scar didn't show up and was told off by Mufasa, then Simba and Nala ended up meeting three gangsters... With their help Scar killed Mufasa and Simba had to run away... Then for a while Simba was missing..." he says. He then went into telling them what happened before Nala and Simba remet.

Nuuli looked in awe still. The other girl, Sumi, nodded, listening to the story with the other girl, Nuuli.