The Lion King III: Pride Land Rogue
Disclaimer: All characters, original story references, and settings are Copyright The Walt Disney Company. Zuri, Azizi, Hodari, Zeru, Ua, Maovu, and all them other characters are Copyrighted to myself.
Author's Note: Yay! My LK fic is out! Please R/R!
Brief Summary: Zuri and Azizi, Kiara's twin daughters, must figure out who the true heiress is while at the same time battling the revived Zira and her firstborn, Maovu.
"Vitani?" Kiara spied the young lioness inside the den, Rafiki accompanying her, teaching her to mix the insides of fruits together to create what he called "paints". She trotted over playfully, tossing her head. "What are you doing?" Vitani turned to her, blue eyes sparking with concentration.
"I'm preparing for tonight, what else?" Kiara stumbled over a gourd, gathering herself, embarrassed. Vitani chuckled and slapped some red paint across her forehead. Kiara shook her head in anger, staring at Vitani, unsure of the reason she had slapped this sticky, itchy stuff on her brow.
"Watch it!" she swiped a paw, purposely knocking a gourd full of blue-colored paint onto Vitani's forepaws. Vitani was furious, but not in a bad way. Rafiki shook his head and groaned as the two started a "paint fight". He slapped his stick on top of Vitani's head and she turned around, half-surprised, half-angered, rubbing her head with her forepaw.
"Hey, what was that for?" she asked, grimacing. Kiara laughed, but quickly stopped when the old baboon began pointing the stick in her direction. She and Vitani exchanged confused glances, as the old baboon shook his head in a disappointed sort of way.
"You should know better! 'Tis not a time to act like young cubs and play foolish games, unless
you feel like remaking these paints and cleaning the mess, which you shall do anyhow!" He stormed out of the den, mumbling to himself, Vitani scowling at Kiara.
"Now see what you made me do?!" she cried angrily. "You are gonna help and we're gonna get you ready! Now start cleaning!" Kiara was astonished. Vitani was starting to sound like her mother. "Hello? Move it, Princess!" Kiara sighed and began to do her best cleaning up the den..
