Clearing The 'Path'... things up

Disclaimer :: I won't even bring up the fact that I don't own The Lion King, but I'll say that Radhi and Ke belong to me.

Notes :: Thanks guys for reviewing. Uh... I was very proud of The Pain of Death until people began misunderstanding it! Everyone thinks Kiara died during childbirth... so I keep thinking "No no no! That's not right! It happened like this!" So, through Kiara's perspective I will let you know the events leading up to Kiara's death.

I feel a need to speak the events leading to my death. To remember the sweet sorrow I felt from this life.

It was a beautiful day, the day of disaster. I was slumbering next to my half sister Ke, both of us highly pregnant, when a sound awoke Ke and I. It was a deep rumbling sound, and it scared me half to death. I hurriedly made my way out to Pride Rock. Limping made it difficult, for I had been shot a year beforehand in the shoulder and was left with a deformed foreleg.

"What's going on?" Had come from my mouth.

Terrifiedly, "I don't know!" Had come from my brother Radhi. "Go ask Taka... he's the oldest!" I had, at this, managed to laugh.

At any rate, I ran toward Taka to hear his words, "I'm not sure what's happening. But I suggest that we evacuate immediately."

I repeated the information to my brother and my good friend Vitani, also highly pregnant. So we ran from the Pride Lands as Pride Rock cracked and several hot boulders fell, one barely missing Vitani.

It was hear that disaster struck. A burning tree branch smacked my back and smothered me in flames. I thought I was to die in that moment, only until Kovu... Kovu, the one who matters most of all to me, pushed off the log with his bare paws and teeth. It was then that I learned how much he really meant to me. He helped me struggle toward the outlands, where we the pride made shelter.

Soon after this event I fell victim to unconsiousness. I heard the goings on around me, and wanted so much to respond, but I couldn't. I could only lie there in a black world, waiting for the day of death.

And now here I lie. I sit here in isolation, wanting to respond to my love, but without the ability. Oh Kings, what can I do to make the last moments of my life useful? I sit here and wait. Feeling as though I could do something to help the world, though I can't. Kings, please have mercy on me! Please help me, help me live! Let me say goodbye! Say goodbye to my love! Say goodbye to my parents and my friends! For otherwise here I am. Still waiting for the pain. The sheer, utter pain. The pain of death.

Since y'all seem to be enjoying this story, I'll think of ways to add more chapters if you like! So... now you all know Kiara's sad, dramatic end. Please review!