Okay more characters. Yay! This going to be 1st person and first try of own song writing.

Ch 5: new members

Cub point of view

Mama been gone for two weeks now. My new siblings are coming today. I still don't know what to think about them. Ina said it was great siblings even if they were a bit annoying. Dad said they'd up to me just like his did with his brother.

' Even if it was true, how will last?' I thought

I was now waiting for mama under our tree. Baba went to get the king. I hate King Bela for condemning me to this fate. Even if he gave me a chance to regain my status, it would never be the same. I swear his anger will be the death of all of us.

I soon saw my mother and two other lionesses each carrying a small cub. The first cub was a girl with light eyeshades, green eyes, colorless paws, and a round pink nose.

The second cub was also a girl with two-tone eyeshades, blue eyes, long fur and a sharp pink nose.

The third cub look like a female version of me. Red eyes, dark sharp eyeshades, ear rims, black round nose, everything. The only different was she was smoother fur, and was a pale gold like the rest of her sisters.

" Little one," My mom snapped me out of my trance. " These are your new sisters." All lionesses set them down so they walk. The green eyes came to me, sniff once, and left. The blue eye stay a little longer but didn't touch me. The red eyed stay with mom before slowly creeping to me. She sniff me and just when I thought she was going to leave, she smile at me, gave what sound like a something cross between a roar and purr and cuddle against me.

" I see she like you," I turned to face mom "She wouldn't play with anyone but her sisters. She must know you're a sibling."

Normal p.o.v

Ndege worried about her oldest child and how he would take to his sisters but was glad her youngest took immediate liking to her brother. The shyest went to the loneliest. Soon even the others warm up to him. He never seem so happy.

The naming ritual went fine. The oldest, the green eyed, was named Alenda, for her pelt. The middle was named Farih, because she bowed to the king. and the youngest was called Niambi, for always sound like she was singing.

Late that next night, Ndege heard what sound like soft singing.

Sleep now, little sisters

Dream while I protect

I love you all to the heart

You'll never feel neglect

Ndege watch as her son what seem his own lullaby

I been an outcast, a disgrace

For what seems all of my life

As I look throughout our pride

I start to lose my strife

Really quite depressing

Being a nameless cub like me

Though things has been much better

I can't quite say I'm pleased

I want King Bela off the throne

For evil Gerda to just go

For kindness to just overflow

That would be a show

Though the chances of it happening

Is really quite rare

I'm more willing to settle

With protecting with a scare

They're never lay a paw, claws

Or teeth upon my sis

But if they try to chance it

I'll certainly won't miss

To shut young Kumi little trap

All my sisters safe from foes

Not to be taking for sap

That would be a show

Ma and ba can't go too long

I can only hope for no early good byes

For my sis, I must be strong

So that can call a upon

"If only I was king then everyone would help," the young cub chuckled softly to himself " now that would be a show."

This was hard I didn't even my own music well ok with the song. It good yet evil It like Zira's lullaby but soften.

Baba- father

Alenda- the bright one

Farih- fair, bright

Niambi- a melody heard

Kumi- chief

Music from Disney My lullaby