Somewhere In Africa~
Somewhere in Africa was a great, large, rock. The African animals called it,Pride Rock. King Simba was the ruler of all the land which could be seen from there.
King Mufasa had been a great king. He was King Simba's father. Mufasa's brother, Scar, on the other hand, was jealous of him.That caused Scar to kill Mufasa by throwing him off a cliff but luckily Simba was able to fight his evil uncle to take back Pride Rock and took his father's place as king.
Right now, Simba was standing on the edge looking out into the view of the Pridelands. Simba happily sighed smelling and breathing into the wind that blew ihis mane while enjoying the view. He saw Zazu flying towards him, maybe a little too fast, like he saw a ghost, but who cares about that. Zazu is always scared of his own shadow, anyway.
By the time Zazu reached to Pride Rock, Simba focused his eyes to make eye contact with . "Hey Zazu!",said Simba with a smile.
"Hello Sir.",said Zazu politely as he landed.
"What is to be the report?",asked Simba.
"Well this is a quite interesting. There are strange creatures in the Pridelands and it appears to be they are using some kind of technology.",explaine Zazu.
Simba quickly turned his head "What?" He asked.