AN: Ok I been having a lot of ideas come to mind and this is one of them. Please review and tell me what you think. Thank you!
Hyenas!
That's all she saw as she hid in a bush. Her reddish brown eyes watched in horror as hyenas ripped into her cubhood friends. What make matters worst was that the three lions that brung them in sat and laugh at the pain and blood being shed. A growl escaped her throat as she looked at them. These are the same ones that killed her parents. The oldest of the three; a sleek, elegant lion who was severely lacking in physical prowess, that's where the two younger lions come in to play. He has a slick and combed back black silky mane that when in the sun appears a very dark brown, his fur is brown and he has a scar across his left eye. The second oldest of the three; has grayish dark chestnut fur with noticeable tinges of reddish-brown, a dusty black mane, blood red eyes and is quite muscular. The youngest of three: has dark brown, auburn fur, dark brown mane and emerald green eyes. He's also quite muscular.
She growled as she remembered their names as clear as day. But a sicking cry made her turn her attention back to gruesome take over. The youngest lion had just snapped her grandfather's neck. She watched as they made way to the cave laughing their minds off. With a quiet sob, she turned and fled.
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In a land where the grass grew greener than any other land was a pride, a pretty large pride if I might add. A pride ruled by a king and his queen. This day, the king walking the borders when he saw a body. He walked over and gasped. It was young lioness. Bearly leaving her teens, but he had to admit she was beautiful. She had rich light golden brown fur. Unlike his, his fur is slightly darker with huge red mane to match. His medium reddish brown eyes couldn't stop looking at his helpless beauty. The king shook his head and gently grabbed the lioness's nape before throwing her limp body on his back before taking off towards his castle, his fortress. Pride Rock.