Many months passed, and then the time came

To release 3 of four, no matter how tame

There was a debate of who would take the three

And who would stay, "Me! No me!"

Then it was settled, a girl would stay

Which meant forever, for the rest of her days

Then they decided, Kiara it'd be

The first born, happy and filled with glee

Her eyes were so amber, her pelt was so light

At the news, this cub was filled with delight

Yes, she would stay under the sun

On that "Big pointy rock" till her life was done

The other cubs were sent to a mysterious pride

They promised good care, but I knew they had lied

The leader was sinister with a mean glare

They lived in a DUMP (though I hate to compare)

Named Kopa, Kiyemi, and Kale

Where would they live, growing old and stale?

Was that sinister pride a pride of trust?

Or were the cubs to be doomed in the dust?

What will happen...I don't know!

Oops...here comes Simba...I better go!