Jason Chandler, thanks for the review. And he has about a handful of cubs. Probably.
Zira stalked out of her den. She was quite aggravated and the fact that she had a miscarriage wasn't helping her mood. So when her amber eyes landed on a old friend, turned enemy. Her blood began to boil. The pale tan lioness stood and met the creamy orange lioness who was carrying a small tan cub.
"You have some mind to show up here."
Tama sighed before lying Vitani down. "Zira. I love Scar and always will. But he's gone and the only one that matters is my mother. Now I need you to take Vitani."
Zira growled, baring her teeth. "Why would I do that!"
Tama rolled her brown eyes. "She's your sister! Besides...I can help you with Scar's revenge."
Zira thought about it before groaning in defeat. She has no idea on how to get her revenge and if teaming up with a pridelander helps her. Than so be it. "Fine."
...
Time went on and the kingdom was returning to it's glorious state. Now two years old, Kovu and Sherise were talking and adventurous. They were the only cubs in the pride at the moment beside Cecilia and Mheetu's six year old son, and not counting Nuka and Vitani. But that's about to change.
It was in the early morning, before the sun started to rise, of the fourth month of the twins turning two. When two loud roars erupted through the land. Sherise was the first to awake to see Queen Nala being rushed out of the den by Sarabi and Sarafina. While on the other side Amina and her mother was helping her older sister who seemed in a lot of pain.
A six year and a half caramel-brown cub wanted to follow but was stopped by Tojo.
A small yawn caused Sherise to look to her side to see her twin blinking his green eyes open. "What's going on?"
"Cece's cub is coming." the dark brown she-cub answered. Her dark purple eyes watching their sister. Cece was the name they called Cecilia when they first started speaking and ever since then, the name stook.
A the hours went by just as the sun began to rise over the horizon Kovu and Sherise's ears perked at the loud noises coming from priderock. The two quickly got to their paws and walked to the den entrance to see Rafiki carrying a small golden bundle of fur before heading towards Simba and Nala at the peak and trusted the cub in his arms into the air.
"Kovu. Sherise."
The twins turned and walked over to their mother. Who instantly gave them nuzzles before ushering them over to Cecilia who had a small cub in between her paws.
Elara beamed at her grandchild before turning to her youngest. "Meet the newest member of the family. Amanda."
Cecilia nuzzled her oldest cub, Jesús who came a moment later before she scanned the den to see the pride began to start their day but none was who she was looking for. She turned concerned amber eyes to her mother. "Mom, have you seen Mheetu?"
Elara shook her head before standing. "I'll go look for him. Watch your brother and sister."
Cecilia nodded before Elara headed out of the main den. But as Elara went to find her son-in-law she and the others wasn't aware of the storm that is about to unfold.
BTBW
"Tama!"
The creamy orange lioness was sitting near the edge of a cliff when Zira walked over. Tama dipped her head for the pale tan lioness to continue.
"The lionesses want to know the plan."
Tama looked from the setting sun to her ally, "I'll be there in a moment."
Zira nodded before walking away. Tama looked back to the sky and closed her eyes, Don't worry my beloved, you're about to be avenged! Tama snapped her brown eyes open and with a snarl she got up and went to where the lionesses and Zira were waiting. There in a clearing, near the border was a group of lionesses. From fifthteen to twenty lionesses, from different shades of color stood, sat or laid.
Tama walked over to Zira and sat. "I know you all are wandering what's the plan. Simple we take down Simba, by weakling him."
"How are we going to do that?" asked a pale grey lioness with muddy brown eyes.
Zira shared a look with Tama before before she smiled evilly at the pale grey lioness, "We take away the most precious things to him," then at the rest, "His son."
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"Cannonball!"
A seven year old caramel-brown cub made a jump into a nearby creek causing a large amount of water to splash everything and everyone. Including a resting Sherise, who was lying by the creek resting her eyes.
Sherise opened her dark purple eyes to glared at the younger cub in the creek. "Jesús! You're dead!"
The caramel-brown cub's amber eyes were full of mischief. "Gotta catch me first!"
Sherise glared before running after the retreating older cub. Jesús laughed before making a quick right, sending Sherise sliding into some bushes. When Sherise finally caught up she found Jesús digging into the ground. His pale pelt was covered in dirt as dirt and grass went in different directions.
Sherise apporched with her head tilted to the side. "What are you doing?"
Jesús looked up, his black tuff fell nicely above his eyes. "Trying to get to the other side of the Pridelands."
It was the fact that Jesús was content on this. He really believed that he could dig to the other end of the kingdom. Sherise burst out laughing, she couldn't help it. Jesús was funny. Has been nice they became friends.
"You're so weird."
Jesús glared as he faked pouted. "Am not!"
Sherise rolled her eyes before tapping Jesús' shoulder. "Are too and you're it."
Jesús' eyes widened as he glared at the dark brown cub running into the grass. "No fair!" he ran after Sherise, eager to get her. "Hey slow down!"