"Well, well, well," said Scar slowly, drawing his mouth out, walking
toward Nala, "What do we have here? A traitor of the Pride, perhaps." He
circled around her once and then looked in Fetaya's direction. "You," he
said deeply. He cleared his voice and went toward her. "You enjoyed that
night didn't you?" A claw went toward her neck. She hit it toward the
ground and spat in his face.
"You are dead, girl!" he roared as he pounced on her. The hyenas cheered. Nala was frozen for a moment and then threw herself at the two, knocking Scar a couple feet away. Then he held himself back. "No, even better. You'll be my second wife."
Nala looked up in horror at Fetaya. Fetaya's eyes turned round, she looked as though she would vomit. And then she did, and it spilled down the rocks.
"See Scar, that's how ugly and unwanted you are," cried out Nala. "Fetaya, RUN!" Fetaya ran as Nala held her ground. No one seemed to care.
"Do you know, Nala, that you are the one I actually wanted," laughed Scar, "You just set your own trap." Nala's mouth dropped, and her mind screamed, but nothing escaped her lips.
Fetaya gasped toward the tree where Rafiki, the old baboon and doctor lived. She climbed up with her claws and started crying, right in front of the old monkey.
"Fetaya, what is wrong with you? You should be with the Pride!"
"I think - I - I think I'm pregnant," she cried out, mourning her own loyalty to the Pride that she had to go that far with Scar just to save them. "And I don't want it," she murmured.
"You must never say that about an innocent child!" he said in his thick accent. He felt her stomach and said a prayer. "It is true. You are pregnant, my child. So young," he said, quietly tsk tsking.
"Well it's not like I chose to be pregnant, or even have sex for that matter!" she cried out, climbing down the tree, and running toward the Oasis where she had last seen the Pride.
"Where's Fetaya?" called out Mashen, her mother. "Fetaya? FETAYA!"
"Nala, where's Nala?" called out her mother, Sarafina.
"What's wrong?" asked Sarbi, walking up next to them.
"Two lionesses are missing," cried Mashen, "My daughter and Nala."
"Fetaya?"
"Yes," she cried again.
"Well, we must look. The continuation of this migration is cancelled until further notice," called out Sarabi. The lionesses and lions roared in acceptance.
AN: Short, I know, but I wanted to update so you wouldn't think I abandoned this story =D.
Love, Alyssa
"You are dead, girl!" he roared as he pounced on her. The hyenas cheered. Nala was frozen for a moment and then threw herself at the two, knocking Scar a couple feet away. Then he held himself back. "No, even better. You'll be my second wife."
Nala looked up in horror at Fetaya. Fetaya's eyes turned round, she looked as though she would vomit. And then she did, and it spilled down the rocks.
"See Scar, that's how ugly and unwanted you are," cried out Nala. "Fetaya, RUN!" Fetaya ran as Nala held her ground. No one seemed to care.
"Do you know, Nala, that you are the one I actually wanted," laughed Scar, "You just set your own trap." Nala's mouth dropped, and her mind screamed, but nothing escaped her lips.
Fetaya gasped toward the tree where Rafiki, the old baboon and doctor lived. She climbed up with her claws and started crying, right in front of the old monkey.
"Fetaya, what is wrong with you? You should be with the Pride!"
"I think - I - I think I'm pregnant," she cried out, mourning her own loyalty to the Pride that she had to go that far with Scar just to save them. "And I don't want it," she murmured.
"You must never say that about an innocent child!" he said in his thick accent. He felt her stomach and said a prayer. "It is true. You are pregnant, my child. So young," he said, quietly tsk tsking.
"Well it's not like I chose to be pregnant, or even have sex for that matter!" she cried out, climbing down the tree, and running toward the Oasis where she had last seen the Pride.
"Where's Fetaya?" called out Mashen, her mother. "Fetaya? FETAYA!"
"Nala, where's Nala?" called out her mother, Sarafina.
"What's wrong?" asked Sarbi, walking up next to them.
"Two lionesses are missing," cried Mashen, "My daughter and Nala."
"Fetaya?"
"Yes," she cried again.
"Well, we must look. The continuation of this migration is cancelled until further notice," called out Sarabi. The lionesses and lions roared in acceptance.
AN: Short, I know, but I wanted to update so you wouldn't think I abandoned this story =D.
Love, Alyssa