I'm back, and I'm sorry for leaving you hangin about Kopa's fate. I'm gonna keep this short and make another A/N at the end... Until then, enjoy!

Zawidi ran until he got to Pride Rock. Surprisingly, not a single lioness had stopped him as he passed through the border. When he got to Pride Rock, the whole pride was there at the base of the rock formation. He stopped and looked around. "Help!" he yelled. "My father! They are killing him!"

He watched as a dark lion stepped down the stairway. When the lion stood in front of Zawidi he had to look down at the cub. "Who are you?" he asked. "Why are you here?"

"I am Zawidi of the Eastern Pride," he said quietly. Everyone gasped in surprise when they heard this. "No, I'm not like them! I swear! I am one of you,"

"No Easterner (That's totally a word now ;) is like us," boomed a voice from atop Pride Rock.

"But I am! My father! He is your son!"

Now the majority of the Pride was looking at Simba and he knew what was going through their head.

"The son you speak of is dead. Now tell us, why are you here?"

"No, Kopa is alive! He is my father! He is the one who helped Nala escape! Please, you have to help him. He may be dead soon," Zawidi sobbed. "Please. You have to help him."

"Everyone," Simba yelled. "You are dismissed." When Simba said this the pride obeyed and left. "Now, take me to my son."

Zawidi led the way to where he had left his father Kovu and Simba following. The trio ran the whole way, and when they got there Zawidi stopped. He saw a massacre. The bodies of four lions were on the ground. Nala was the only one still standing and she had tears streaking down her face. He looked around and saw his father.

"Dad! No," he cried out. "No, you can't leave me. You promised we would live here together!" When Kopa didn't answer Zawidi layed down next to him and sobbed. Kovu walked over to him and laid a paw on his shoulder and Zawidi got up and turned away. Kovu hugged the adolescent as Simba walked over to Kopa and rolled him onto his back to see if it was truly his son. When he did this Kopa groaned in pain. Zawidi turned and looked at his father. He tried to run to him, but Kovu stopped him.

"He needs to see Rafiki right away." Zawidi looked up at Kovu and nodded.

Zawidi turned around and shouted, "Mom! Mom, can you believe it? Dad is-" his voice caught when he saw his mother. She was on the ground as well, only she was laying in a pool of her own blood. He ran over to her and she said, "My boy, be strong." "No, Mom," Zawidi sobbed. "You are never alone Zi, remember that. I love you more than you know." With that, the life left her and she had passed.

"No!" Zawidi cried out. "Mom, come back. Please."

Nala walked over to him and hugged him. "She has gone to a better place," she said. "Now come on, let's go home." Zawidi nodded and went with his grandmother. Nala looked back at Kovu and he nodded. He took the body of Rangi and buried it in the Prideland's burial ground. Eastlander or not, she was one of them.

Welp, there it is... Kopa is alive... for now ;D... But Rangi is dead, and Zawidi is broken. Will the death of his mother break him forever though? Or will his family be able to save him from a future of evil like his Great Uncle Scar... (in other words will he become an evil, bitter lion and try to take over the Pridelands and kill everyone and all that fun crap that Scar did.) Leave a review :3 byeeeeee