We have come a long way, have reached the end of this story. But the third book will be up soon.
The Pridelanders had gathered around to say goodbye to the late adopted Prince Kayn or Scar.
Scar had gotten memory lost which made him forget about his bad doings. But brought him back to the times before he became Scar and he went by the name Kayn.
But a few weeks after the announcements of the upcoming future births, his daughters he don't remember are pregnant. But after the announcements the sick lion past on from the tuma in his head.
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A few months later new life was born and happiness began. The cubs of the new generation was playing and running around like their parents before them.
A goldish cub ran after a group of cubs with a determined look.
"Ha Anastasia try and catch up!" laughed a red-brown cub.
Anastasia is the goldish cub that Sherise and Jesùs took in after the reddish-brown lion found the abandoned cub while on patrol.
"Yeah!" shouted a tawny cub who was sitting on a ledge.
The goldish cub rolled her light purple eyes. "Shut up, Kopa!"
Kopa is the son of Nala and Tau. He looks like his mother with a pale brown tuff on his head.
A light gold lioness cub ran over out of breath.
Anastasia looked at her friend with concern eyes.
"Kiara what's wrong?"
Kiara is the daughter of Simba and Zahra. A beautiful coat, inherited from her paternal great-great grandmother and is just like her father.
"Furaha and Kovu decided to play another game."
Kovu is the son of Malka Kula. As Furaha is Zira and Cayden's daughter.
Got alot of of their traits from both sides of their families.
"What game is that?" asked the red-brown cub, Askari.
Askari is the blood son of Sherise and Jesús. He's friends with all the cubs but since he's the youngest he's the most closest to Anastasia.
"Prey!"
Anastasia, Askari, Kopa and Kiara looked to see a creamy cub and a dark brown cub.
"Run!"
Off to the side Simba sat with Nala and Cayden. Watching the cubs chased each other around.
"Remind you of old times." laughed Cayden.
Nala and Simba shook their heads with smiles. But that faded when the thought of Mufasa reached the tawny lioness' mind.
Simba nudged her, causing his adopted cousin to jump slightly before looking at him.
"What's troubling you?"
Nala sighed. "I miss Mufasa. I can't believe he's gone."
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Across the Pridelands within the barren waste land was a small pond filled with surprisingly cool, clean water.
By that pound sat a large golden lion with a red mane. Dispite living in the Outlands for the past few months he still continue to look clean.
A clearing of a throat made the lion look up at a shadow figure that choose to stay hidden.
"It's time my friend."
The lion nodded his amber eyes moved from the shadow figure over to the borders where he could make out the large structure of Priderock