Author's Note: This is my first Fanfiction so I'm sorry if it's cliche, cheesy, too fluffy or stupid. Also advice would be lovely.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Lion King characters, I only own my characters.

Haki hid in the tall grass, watching the butterfly sit steadily on the small rock. "Ha. The mighty hunter has cornered his pray." He giggled as he crouched down, in a pouncing position. "One. Two. Three-"

"Haki! There you are," Merah smiled as she picked up her young cub. "Mo-om! I was about to hunt..." Haki complained as she carried him to his father.

Faraji looked at his son, Haki had his father's copper colored pelt but dark blue eyes similar to his mother's sapphire eyes. He cleared his throat "Come on, let's go." Faraji lead the way, Merah gently put Haki down.

"Come on Haki, follow me." She commanded as she followed Faraji. Haki scampered after her, pouncing at her cream-colored legs as they made their way across the savanna.

"Mom, I'm tired, were are we going anyways?" Haki whined. He sat on the ground, waiting for his mother to pick him up and carry him the rest of the way. Merah sighed, "we are almost there. Now come on, let's hurry, your father has a very important meeting with King Simba and we can't be late."

"But momma, I'm tired. Can't I rest for a little while?" Haki pleaded as he laid in the grass.

Merah looked at Faraji for help. Faraji walked to his son and picked him up. "Dad! Whatch' you doing?"

"Walking." Faraji managed to say while holding Haki in his mouth.

"You said you couldn't walk anymore so your father is going to carry you." Merah explained.

Haki squirmed in his father's mouth and cried "I don't want you to carry me! I'm not a baby dad!" Faraji did a muffled laugh and dropped Haki on to the ground.

"Now can you please walk, we can't be late." Merah said, sounding impatient.

"Merah, it's okay. Simba is a patient lion," Faraji assured her. "Come on Haki, we are almost there. Just a little further." Haki trotted to his father's side and nuzzled his leg. "Beat you there!" He challenged.

"Your on!" Faraji laughed as he chased his son.

"Come on mom! Hurry!" Haki called as he chased his dad. Merah chuckled and ran along with them.

"Grampa Simba, whatcha doing?" Kamili asked as she walked towards him.

Simba was sitting at the edge of Pride Rock, staring at the grass below. He turned to his young granddaughter and replied "I'm waiting for a King and Queen from another pride to come so we can talk."

Kamili sat next to Simba "Well that's boring. Come on Grandpa Simba, play with me." She said as jumped at his tail.

"Kamili! Come on, it's time for you bath." Kiara approached with Kovu by her side.

"Momma! I wanna play" Kamili protested.

"First, a bath. We have guest coming." Kiara said as she grabbed Kamili with her paw and started to lick her head.

Kamili sighed and let her mother bathe her. Simba smiled at her granddaughter, then motioned Kovu to follow him as he walked down the steps of Pride Rock into the grass. "I wonder what he wants." Kiara teased while bathing Kamili.

"Oh please don't worry me." Kovu chuckled as he followed Simba.

"You wish to speak to me?" Kovu asked.

"Kovu, we have guest coming. King Faraji and Queen Merah. I think it is time for them to meet Kiara and you, the future king and queen." Simba smiled.

Kovu started to get nervous, his turn to become king is closer then he expected, but he didn't feel he was ready yet. "Well, I look forward to meeting them." Kovu lied as he put a smile on his face.

Simba sensed Kovu's fear. "If your afraid of messing up, you can talk to Nala. She can show you how to talk to them properly." He added as he sat down, waiting for Faraji