Chapter 9- Thoughts
Jabvah the young adult had been watching closely over Kiara's cub Zahara.
He liked that cub. She was different. Perceptive and bright, very smart for her age.
She wasn't as jaded as Simba or the generations before him. She had helped his mate. A little beacon of light in an otherwise dark world for lion and hyena relations.
She seemed angered at Kiara's stubborn hatred of hyenas that she only inherited from the royals, with old Ahadi's blood in the mix.
She reminded him so much of himself at the age of a cub, even before he met hyenas he never thought they were any bad in the creatures, it was just Zira that lioness Grandfathered by Jay Jay Nough. It was clear she was a spooky apparition of him, as everyone said.
He was returning to Pride Rock after another romp with his growing three weeks old children. He knew the bright cub Zahara would be turning four soon.
What a great chance to show her around. She'll love it around here, I bet, Jabvah smiled as he journeyed back to the Pridelands, waving another goodbye to his precious mate and Liyena children.
The End.**
