Blood. Blood was everywhere, and it poured into the river, staining the beuty of Hana makana. 1 human and 1 lion had big slashes all over their body, and where bareley alive. Their names? Simba and Diego. The one named Simba moaned and said " ...Nala...".
Nala had just returned from the latest hunt when Zazu came flying up. " Nala, wait up, I have news from rafiki!"
" what is it?"
" it's about simba and Diego's mission. All he can smell, see, and feel when he meditates to find out about them is warm, sticky, blood!"