A/N: Urrgggghh, let me explain about the last chapter. I know know know
know that Simba is not Scar's brother, I was thinking of a different plot I
had with Mufasa and plop there it was! LOL.
Also, sorry it's been a while (for me atleast) I went on another vacation, and am working on five stories! (Three here, one TLK onefor my website that will be posted hopefully in a couple of weeks, and one totally non-fanfic that I'm hoping to get published!) If you want to be notified when my TLK story is up that's exclusive to my webpage, you can either review with your e-mail address or send me an e-mail at and then I'll know your address!
I have a feeling people are going to hate me for this chapter. Sorry if you do.
Chapter 7 - Presentations
Nala had given birth to two daughters, Kiara being first, Ashiki, or Ash for short, being second. They were identical in every way but their eyes. Kiara had her father's brown eyes, while Ash had the beautiful coloring of blue in her eyes. Nala was proud of them both, and Simba added that Ash's eyes would insure her a mate.
"Kiara has the exact same chances. It's just fate," replied Nala, licking the newborns' fur. Simba nuzzled her, when she had another contraction. "Oof!" Nala called out, "No way, no way, no way," she panted, looking down at herself. Simba looked up, confused.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Another cub?" it came out as a question, as she moved Ash and Kiara out of the way. Nala could only nod, laying down, waiting for it to be over.
"It was stillborn," she said softly, licking the cub half-heartedly. It lay still, not breathing or whimpering as a normal cub would. It was not like Kiara or Ash, it was dark, and she was sure this one had been Scar's. (A/N: Yes, I know it's not possible. Just play along) Maybe it was a sign, or the Kings' will. Anyway, it was gone and would not be named, since it had not lived a day. "Take it."
Simba nodded, picking the newborn up by the scruff of the neck, handing it to a lioness with a tearful last glance, before turning to his mate, who had scooted the cubs close to her underside, letting them feast, smiling up at Simba. "Don't even think of the other one. I know, I know whose it was, but look at your daughters." Simba smiled as Ash pawed at him playfully, on her back, staring up at her father.
"They're so beautiful," he whispered, nuzzling her. Everything seemed right in there lives, everything.
A lion, leading a pride of lionesses, hidden in the darkness, descended upon Pride Rock. The lion stopped, making the others halt.
"This is the time I will take over Pride Rock!" growled Scar in an evil excitement. The lionesses only nodded, following him as he planned his ambush.
Scar approached the den where the lionesses stayed. "Go!" suddenly, lionesses pounced onto defenseless cubs and lionesses alike, still groggy with sleep, woke up to a start and started to fight. Scar ran and leaped past them, the only one he would fight would be Simba. "Simba!" he roared as he spotted the young king, leaping onto his back as he growled in fury.
"Scar!" he roared, "You will die for trespassing!" he tackled the older lion, but although Scar was skinny and didn't have the muscle mass of Simba or Mufasa, he did have extraordinary brains and wits. He jumped cleanly out of the way when he knew Simba would attack, staying clear of his powerful paws.
Scar took a swipe, and Simba, surprised, fell down. Scar sneered as he started clawing at his face, leaving a bloody mess behind, Simba weakly laying on the ground. Scar examined his own injuries, a long three slashes down his right side, all the way to his flank, missing fur in his mane, and his ear was hurt. Nala roared.
"Simba!" she cried, going to her mate's side. She looked up at Scar, angrily. "You!" she roared, "You, an Outsider, have killed the king! That is certain death."
"Ah ah ah. You can't kill the king!" he said, pointing to himself.
"You are not first in line anymore!" she blurted, instantly backing away, not daring to look at her cubs for fear he would look, see them, then kill them.
"What do you mean?" then he smiled, "Did you have my cub?"
"No," she spat, "I had Simba's. And my daughter Kiara will be Queen. In fact, you're not even second in line! My daughter Ashiki is!" Scar roared.
"Where are these cubs?!" he roared to the fighting lionesses. They all stopped, looking up, staring at the bloody mess that was Simba on the ground, breathing heavily. Nala returned to his side, licking his face, trying to help him.
"Fetaya. I hid all of them. Go get the shaman, quickly!" Fetaya started to take off when she was attacked by Zira, tossing her onto the ground.
"Zira!" Nala roared, "Let's fight, Queen to Queen."
"You are no queen!" snarled Zira, attacking her as Nala watched Fetaya run for Rafiki. Nala pinned Zira, tossing her to the ground and biting at her neck viciously, lionesses watching, memorized.
&
Nala sneered as Zira limped off to Scar, almost all of their lionesses lying dead in the den. "Get out, and don't come back!" Nala roared at the few Outsiders, as they limped gingerly down Pride Rock. Nala bit at their heels, wanting to kill them. She tripped the king and queen, watching them tumble down the rock.
Rafiki had come and gone. "Only time will tell if he will survive. But I gave 'im dis cream, hopein' it will help." and had gone off, promising to come back tomorrow.
Nala could only hope Simba would pull through, to see Ashiki and Kiara grow into lionesses. A/N: Love, like, ok, or hate? Please review!
!!!!!Alyssa!!!!!
Also, sorry it's been a while (for me atleast) I went on another vacation, and am working on five stories! (Three here, one TLK onefor my website that will be posted hopefully in a couple of weeks, and one totally non-fanfic that I'm hoping to get published!) If you want to be notified when my TLK story is up that's exclusive to my webpage, you can either review with your e-mail address or send me an e-mail at and then I'll know your address!
I have a feeling people are going to hate me for this chapter. Sorry if you do.
Chapter 7 - Presentations
Nala had given birth to two daughters, Kiara being first, Ashiki, or Ash for short, being second. They were identical in every way but their eyes. Kiara had her father's brown eyes, while Ash had the beautiful coloring of blue in her eyes. Nala was proud of them both, and Simba added that Ash's eyes would insure her a mate.
"Kiara has the exact same chances. It's just fate," replied Nala, licking the newborns' fur. Simba nuzzled her, when she had another contraction. "Oof!" Nala called out, "No way, no way, no way," she panted, looking down at herself. Simba looked up, confused.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Another cub?" it came out as a question, as she moved Ash and Kiara out of the way. Nala could only nod, laying down, waiting for it to be over.
"It was stillborn," she said softly, licking the cub half-heartedly. It lay still, not breathing or whimpering as a normal cub would. It was not like Kiara or Ash, it was dark, and she was sure this one had been Scar's. (A/N: Yes, I know it's not possible. Just play along) Maybe it was a sign, or the Kings' will. Anyway, it was gone and would not be named, since it had not lived a day. "Take it."
Simba nodded, picking the newborn up by the scruff of the neck, handing it to a lioness with a tearful last glance, before turning to his mate, who had scooted the cubs close to her underside, letting them feast, smiling up at Simba. "Don't even think of the other one. I know, I know whose it was, but look at your daughters." Simba smiled as Ash pawed at him playfully, on her back, staring up at her father.
"They're so beautiful," he whispered, nuzzling her. Everything seemed right in there lives, everything.
A lion, leading a pride of lionesses, hidden in the darkness, descended upon Pride Rock. The lion stopped, making the others halt.
"This is the time I will take over Pride Rock!" growled Scar in an evil excitement. The lionesses only nodded, following him as he planned his ambush.
Scar approached the den where the lionesses stayed. "Go!" suddenly, lionesses pounced onto defenseless cubs and lionesses alike, still groggy with sleep, woke up to a start and started to fight. Scar ran and leaped past them, the only one he would fight would be Simba. "Simba!" he roared as he spotted the young king, leaping onto his back as he growled in fury.
"Scar!" he roared, "You will die for trespassing!" he tackled the older lion, but although Scar was skinny and didn't have the muscle mass of Simba or Mufasa, he did have extraordinary brains and wits. He jumped cleanly out of the way when he knew Simba would attack, staying clear of his powerful paws.
Scar took a swipe, and Simba, surprised, fell down. Scar sneered as he started clawing at his face, leaving a bloody mess behind, Simba weakly laying on the ground. Scar examined his own injuries, a long three slashes down his right side, all the way to his flank, missing fur in his mane, and his ear was hurt. Nala roared.
"Simba!" she cried, going to her mate's side. She looked up at Scar, angrily. "You!" she roared, "You, an Outsider, have killed the king! That is certain death."
"Ah ah ah. You can't kill the king!" he said, pointing to himself.
"You are not first in line anymore!" she blurted, instantly backing away, not daring to look at her cubs for fear he would look, see them, then kill them.
"What do you mean?" then he smiled, "Did you have my cub?"
"No," she spat, "I had Simba's. And my daughter Kiara will be Queen. In fact, you're not even second in line! My daughter Ashiki is!" Scar roared.
"Where are these cubs?!" he roared to the fighting lionesses. They all stopped, looking up, staring at the bloody mess that was Simba on the ground, breathing heavily. Nala returned to his side, licking his face, trying to help him.
"Fetaya. I hid all of them. Go get the shaman, quickly!" Fetaya started to take off when she was attacked by Zira, tossing her onto the ground.
"Zira!" Nala roared, "Let's fight, Queen to Queen."
"You are no queen!" snarled Zira, attacking her as Nala watched Fetaya run for Rafiki. Nala pinned Zira, tossing her to the ground and biting at her neck viciously, lionesses watching, memorized.
&
Nala sneered as Zira limped off to Scar, almost all of their lionesses lying dead in the den. "Get out, and don't come back!" Nala roared at the few Outsiders, as they limped gingerly down Pride Rock. Nala bit at their heels, wanting to kill them. She tripped the king and queen, watching them tumble down the rock.
Rafiki had come and gone. "Only time will tell if he will survive. But I gave 'im dis cream, hopein' it will help." and had gone off, promising to come back tomorrow.
Nala could only hope Simba would pull through, to see Ashiki and Kiara grow into lionesses. A/N: Love, like, ok, or hate? Please review!
!!!!!Alyssa!!!!!