"Look who it is. Zero Zira. The one cub that means nothing. You're almost a bigger fail than my brother." Mufasa blocked Zira's path at Priderock.

"Don't you dare say a bad thing about Scar." Zira growled.

"Why shouldn't I?"

"Because I will kill you. Now move your fat butt." Zira barged pass him.

"Ha. As if. You couldn't even kill Scar. The only damage you left him was a bloody scar."

"Where is he? I have to talk to him." Zira turned around.

"He's in his den. Boo-hooing over the bloody scar you gave him earlier on."

"Don't remind about my mistake." Zira made her way to Scars den.

"Sarabi, is my bum actually fat?"

"No Mufasa. It's fine." Sarabi nuzzled him.

Zira stood in the doorway of Scars own den next to Priderock. It was a small den with front and back entrances. The path to the peak of Priderock just about goes pass it.

"Hey. It's me, Zira. I want to talk to you or a minute."

"Go away! I don't want you as a friend anymore!" Scar held a big leaf to his eye which had been nearly smothered in blood. Next to Scar were two piles, one of bloody leaves and another one of clean, wet leaves for his scar.

"Scar, listen. I made a big mistake. I shouldn't have attacked you. I've always treated you badly. I never showed you how much you mean to me. You mean a lot to me. You aren't only just my best friend, you're my brother, my twin, my everything"

Scar thought for a moment. He stood up, put the leaf down and said "I forgive you Zira. You're my sister. The bestest sister I could wish upon a star for. I'm sorry for saying I didn't want you as a friend."

The two hugged in the den. Mufasa and Sarabi looked on with disgust. They thought that the two were such losers.

"Let's go back to my place Scar."

"Ok, just let my wash my face." He dipped his head in a bowl of water which Uru had left out for him."Now I'm ready."

Scar and Zira darted pass Mufasa and Sarabi without acknowledging them. Mufasa shook his head and lead Sarabi into the main den of Priderock. Meanwhile Scar and Zira were entering the den in the ground.

"So you two made up, eh?" Baloo nudged Scar.

"Yep. Now me and Scar are friends again. I know, let's have a round of wrestling." Zira loved wrestling.

"Now you're asking for trouble, Zira." Scar teased her.

"Can I play? I'll go against Bagheera." Shere Khan was eager to play.

"Wait, what?"

"Sure. We can go to the secret wrestling ring I made." Zira looked excited.

"Ahem. You made?" Scar knew the truth.

"I mean we made."

All of them climbed out of the ground and into a jungle were a pile of hard dirt was shaped in a square form. Shere Khan forced Bagheera onto the platform and then got on himself.

"3, 2, 1, FIGHT!" Scar shouted.

Shere Khan lunged at Bagheera but Bagheera dodged him. Shere Khan pounced onto him and wrestled him trying to pin Bagheera down.

"Do you think Shere Khan can win Baloo?" Louis asked Baloo.

"He Shere Khan."

Louis and Baloo starting laughing. Soon they were on the floor rolling around in the mud. Bagheera was distracted by his best friends laughing that Shere Khan took the opportunity to pin him down. SHERE KHAN WON!

"Good job you guys. Now Scar, are you ready?" Zira got up onto the platform.

Scar got up onto the platform and said."Zira I was born ready."

"3, 2, 1, FIGHT!" Hathi shouted.

Zira did an unexpected pounce onto Scar. Scar got her in a headlock and slammed her to the floor. He quickly pinned her down. SCAR WON! Zira walked off the platform towards Shere Khan.

"Good job, Zira." Shere Khan bowed down to her.

"Thank you. You did better than me though. You're going up against Scar."

"You know, Zira, we could get away from here. Start living a life for us two and on one else."

"I'm ok, thank you." Zira watched Khan get onto the platform. "Alright. Shere Khan vs Scar. Whoever looses has to be the others slave. Fight!" Zira signalled the beginning of the fight. Shere Khan and Scar circled each other while their friends cheered them on.

"That's one hot lioness you've go there, Scar."

"Yep. She's my lioness. I mean she's not my, I don't own her but she's my best friend."

"You love her, don't you?"

"Yes. I love Zira. She pretty and she's my type. One day, we'll be together."

"To bad that she'll be falling for me when I win."

"What do you mean?"

"Every animal wants a winner. When I win, she'll be mine."

"Zira isn't that type of animal."

"We'll see about that."

Shere Khan lunges for Scar. Scar quickly grabs him and slams him down. Shere Khan tries to escape but is pinned down by Scar again. SCAR WAS THE WINNER!

"Well done. What was the conversation you were having with Khan?" Zira ran up onto the platform.

"Nothing interesting. Just some friendship sort of stuff." Scar lied.

"Oh. That's cool."

"You might have won this time Scar but next time you're dead! Let's go Jungle Cubs."

"We'll meet you at the den! Don't look so scared, Scar. It's probably just a joke."

"If you were in the fight, you would know what he means."

"It wasn't friendship talk was it? What were you really talking about?" Scar didn't answer."Tell me!"

"He wanted you to be his."

"What do you mean?"

"He said that when he won you would want to be with him."

"I don't believe you. I'm yours and forever. Your my Scar. Well not my Scar you don't belong to me but you're my best friend. Anyway, I won't want to to Khan. We're just friends and being held captive is my worst fear."

"Zira, I would never let that happen."

"You promise?"

"I double promise."

"Thanks Scar."

There was a minute of awkward silence.

"I know the enemy is the slave." Scar smiled.

"Oh yeah. I forgot I said that. It's getting late so you can go home and I'll remind Khan. Bye Scar."

"Bye Zira."