Nala was always the loner. The unloved. The forgotten. That was until her attitude caught the attention of a certain prince. But whom else might she attract?
Nala P.O.V:
I sat staring into the water hole. It was the hottest day of summer yet. I was sitting out in the full sun because the other cubs were teasing me. Tears began to pour down my face not that you could tell with the amount of sweat dripping down.
"Oi loser nice fur loser!" Hakan yelled. The cubs laughed harder as I got up to walk away. I almost got past without another insult, until Emile stuck her tail out causing me to face plant into hippo poo. I felt a sob build up in my body as I dashed back to the den.
"Nala what's on your fur?" mother gasped. I only cried harder. She took me into her arms as I cried my heart out. I saw Simba the prince out of the corner of my eye. He shot me a sneering look and shook his head. I went to sleep with tears running down my face.
I knew I was dreaming the second I saw them. My father and Spark began walking towards me, a great white light shining behind them. My father had been dead for years and there was loving and adoration in Sparks eyes as oppose to loathing and hatred.
Simbas P.O.V:
I walked into the den to hear sobbing, I just knew it would be Nala at first I felt bad but then I remembered when she warned Zazu right before we pounced on him. It wasn't that I specifically hated Nala but she was always getting me in trouble and she's so weird! She always falls asleep crying and talking to herself. What kind of lion doesn't even stand up for her self when she gets bullied? She lets Emile and her buddies' walk all over her and it's pathetic. I finally started to doze off to the pictures Jade, Emiles' best friend. The image of her golden coat always danced behind my eyelids at before I sleep.
Nalas P.O.V:
I was so upset when I woke. It was truly a wonderful dream. But my despair soon vanished. It was my three-month birthday today maybe the other cubs will play with me even for one day. I sprung lightly to my feet and rubbed the last of the sleep out of my eyes. My mum was on the other side of the den laughing with Sarabi. I rushed to her side and rubbed my head gently on her leg. "Good morning birthday girl!" My mum said purring. "Go play with your friends while me and Sarabi get you party set up!" My face instinctively fell. What friends? All the cubs hate me. But today it will be different. No one will pick on me today, not on my birthday.
I slowly walked out into the sunlight, stretching until I heard the appropriate amount of cracks. "Hi Nala," Emile said sweetly.
"Hi Emile! Hi Jade!" I beamed I was right they are being nice to me. All of a sudden they burst out laughing.
"We saw your face plant yesterday loser!" Jade cackled.
"Yeah pity you didn't keep your fur like that it was a much nicer colour than yours!" Emile joined in.
I felt tears welling up in my eyes. Spark came up to us.
"Hey girls and Nala." He sniggered. "What we laughing at?"
"Nalas ugly fur!" They all began to laugh. With in minutes there were fifteen cubs surrounding us. They all began to sing loser over and over. I tried to run but they wouldn't let me pass.
"Nala time for your party!" the crowd all hurried into the den and the adults left so the cubs could play. They all began eating Nalas food and the girls put on the smelling water. Nala burst into tears they were ruining her special day just because of the colour of her fur! Zazu watched helplessly. Even Simba pitied her.
Nala was about to flee from the den when Emile stuck her tail out. How ever instead of tripping Nala stood directly on it. Emile let out a cry of pain.
"Emile I'm so, so sorry I didn't mean to I swear!" Nala pleaded.
"YOU FAT FILTHY OUTSIDER!" Emile said swinging a unsheathed paw at Nalas faceā¦
