After crossing the boarder back into the pride's territory with haste, Zazu flew high above the jungles he patrolled for many years. As he soured over the tree tops, he gazed down upon the canopy below him. Cocking his head from left to right, he s his eyes as he search for any sign of Bagheera who he suspected would be perched upon one of the many branches. Simba had said the panther would be here in the eastern part of the pride's territory and that he would report to him of any findings he had of Elsa.

Though with the one he had to tell, he suspected it would be shocking to him and the others then it was for himself.

Zazu looked straight ahead, where he then spotted a familiar leopard with a soft black hide laying high upon a branch below. The blue feathered bird gasped with anticipation before he zipped down to meet him.

"Bagheera!" He called down to him.

The panthers ears the twitched before he raised his head from his paws, gazing up to the bird as he flew down to him.

"Bagheera, there you are." Zazu said before he landed before the panther.

"Zazu." The panther greeted, nodding head in return.

"Perfect timing as always. I trust you have news about Elsa."

"Uh, well... Yes actually." Zazu said, hesitantly, raising but a single feather upward.

"However, I think we might have a problem."

Bagheera frowned at the very description to what he would soon be told. He had suspected the dangers that would come for Elsa's choice of abandoning the pride and he had concern she would eventually run into one. Now it seemed more then likely this matter would be in regards to his fears.

"What do you mean?" The panther asked, hoping that his fear wasn't so.

"Is Elsa alright?"

"Oh, yes, for the time being." Zazu reassured him.

"But...uh...I don't think we should expect her back anytime soon."

Bagheera raised an eye brow, curiously.

"What do you mean by that?" Bagheera asked.

"Well... It seems that Elsa might have... claimed a den." Zazu hesitantly tried to explain.

Bagheera frowned as he looked bewildered at the bird.

"Claimed a den?" The panther said.

Zazu in turn nodded his head.

"I'm afraid so." Zazu insisted upon his sighting of the wild women.

"I fear that Elsa may not be considering on ever returning to the pride."

The statement hardly phased the panther as being a possibility, at least it didn't stand to be the only one which could explain the very matter. He knew well there could be other reasons for this.

"I hardly think that's the case, Zazu." The panther stated, standing up upon her two front legs.

"She probably just found a place where she can stay until she feels ready to return to the pride."

"Well, lets hope she comes to her senses soon." Zazu said.

"I'm not sure if I can keep doing this. These incursions are cutting into my duties and if anything goes wrong, Mufassa and the others will start to catch on to the truth."

"Zazu, are you doubting your abilities?" The panther questioned, raising an eye brow.

Upon being questioned of his skills, the majordomo gasped in utter disbelief at Bagheera. His pride denied any hint that would flaw him in his duty as the majordomo. He had proven time and time again that he was a reliable and resourceful adviser to the king, he was more then capable to do the deed the prince had ordered of him.

"Doubting my abilities?" The bird blathered out.

He merely snuffled in response.

"I have you know that I have always been on time to report to King Mufassa and I have always spotted everything that has gone on in the jungle."

Bagheera in turned smirked at the majordomo, expecting no less from him.

"Then watching over Elsa for however long it takes will be easy enough for you to handle." Bagheera said, standing up upon his front legs.

It was right then that a familiar and mighty roar then erupted from the far west. The two upon hearing it then turned and gazed back in the direction from where it had came. The roar of the alpha was a usual occurrence whenever the pride was to have a annual meeting to discus terms of a hunt which was to take place the approaching night. However it was quite rare for one to come at this time of day and it was only when the pride was to have a meeting regarding any urgency to erupt in the jungle.

It seemed to be one of those time and the issue was one Bagheera was well suspecting it would be.

"Oh dear, do you hear that?!" Zazu asked, looking up at the Bagheera with his eyes gaping widely open.

"A Council Meeting been called... Right now!"

Realizing that factor, he knew well his presence would be expected by the king.

"Mufassa will be expecting me!" He blurted out.

"I have to go!"

Zazu sprouted his wings and flew into the air, making his way to the open savannah fields that was the hunting grounds of the pride. Bagheera in turned looked back to the departing majordomo, who soured toward the west. He knew well of what the meeting was about, why it was being called at this time. Though with how much they knew of Elsa was uncertain. It was probably best to see if the pride was still unaware that Elsa had left the territory.

The panther came up onto his hind legs and turned himself around, before he leaped over to the next tree.


A soft low groan escaped from Jack's lips, squeezing tightly his already sealed eyes tightly before opening. Upon his sights being freed from the black abyss, he squinted at first before they had adjusted to the sun's light which shined through the mouth of the cave. Once they no longer sore from the exposure, he came to pen them fully and see the stone ceiling above him.

"Uhh..." He moaned to himself.

Jack tried leaning up off the stone floor, but struggled to lift his back up. His arms and legs felt so weak and stiff after sometime in his unconscious state. With all the strength he could muster, he slowly pulled himself up before finally coming into a sitting position. It was from there he came to notice the pounding ache within his mind he had gotten from being forced back against the tree by the leopard. He placed his hand upon the side of his head, trying to endure the pain.

"Aww man, my head. What the happened?"

He then glanced up and looked about the cave.

"Where am I?"

Upon gazing upon his surrounding, he came to realize he was inside a cave. Though how he got there and why he was, that was still uncertain to him. With what memory he had of the events which transpired earlier that morning, he couldn't quite recall what lead him to be here. He remembered wandering through the jungle to take some pictures before being attacked by the leopard, but not much else. Everything went dark after the leopard knocked him back against the tree. He assumed the leopard might have just brought him back to his den, but if that was the case he would have been hanging off the branch of a tree somewhere with the leopard hovering over him.

Another guess would be that Uncle North, Anna and the others found him just in time before the leopard could do any further harm, but then why would they leave him in a cave then bring him back to camp?

As he ponder further on the issue. he then looked down to his right and saw a bunch of bananas laying beside him. A sight all to convenient as his headache was accompanied by the burning sensation of hunger. He hadn't eaten since he had left camp, he just assumed that his Uncle would have already made breakfast by the time he had gotten back. Though with him being unconscious for a certain amount of time, that opportunity was probably long passed due.

"Huh, well that's convenient." He said to himself, taking one of the bananas from the bunch.

As he peeled it open and took a bite of the white fruit inside, he turned and looked over to the entrance of the cave. He heard the sound of gurgling water coming from outside, to which Jack's confusion and curiousness had been heightened all the more. With little knowledge of whatever had happened, it was best to see where he was and hope that camp was nearby. After taking another bit and devouring the banana whole, Jack came up on his feet and walked over to the entrance.


As he stepped outside of the cave, he came to gaze about the lush undergrowth and towering trees which surrounded him from all around.

"Hello?" He called out, hoping someone would hear him.

"Anna, Kristoff, Tadashi?"

He only heard the familiar sounds accustomed to the jungle to follow the moment after, but not a single voice which resembled his younger sister or his two best friends.

"Uncle North?!"

He came a few feet from the den, before he stopped before he wiped away to sweat from his forehead. The humidity felt so unbearable at this time, he could already feel that his shirt stick to him. Although as it stood, that was the least of his worries. With the long void of silence which followed after his call for help, it was now apparent that the others were nowhere nearby to hear him. It could only mean that he must be far from camp, everything was already leading up to that.

After waking up to find he was inside a cave and being unfamiliar with this part of the jungle, it would stand to reason that he must be someplace far from camp. Though how far and for how long he was unsure of, but he knew by now the other must be up and noticed he was gone. Chances are his Uncle might be in a panic frenzy right now and has everyone at camp looking for him at this very moment.

He sighed, placing his hands over his hips.

"Great." He said to himself.

He looked up and stared toward the jungle, pondering over what he should do.

"There's no way I'm going stomping through the jungle. The last thing I need is to get even more lost or run into something else that wants to eat me."

Knowing well that would be the outcome of his choice, he looked back over to the den.

"I should probably just wait here. Uncle North probably already has everyone looking for me by now."

It was then that he turned right and saw the river just passed the nearby trees. The humidity had caused him to sweat so extensively and he felt so hot. He could use the water to cool off, not to mention it would be a great opportunity to get a great pic of the river.

"In the mean time, I might as well get some shots of the river."

Jack turned and began making his way over to the rushing stream.


Jack came up to the bank of the river. He kneel down to the water and scooped some up in his hands, splashed it over his face. He then sighed, feeling the cool relief from humid.

"Aw man." He said.

He then turned his head and looked right, where he then gazed upon the massive water fall which stood ahead of him. The young white haired man stared upward in awe and amazement at the sight.

"Wow." He said, admiring the scenery.

With such a sight before his eyes, his instincts of a photographer had taken over at this point. The water fall lend itself to be a picture he could use in his gallery and it may be the only time he may ever capture such a moment as this. He reached around to his side to grab his camera beg, only to find it wasn't there.

"Wha...?" He said looking to each his sides.

"Where my beg?"

He felt for the strap over his shoulder, only to find that it wasn't there. He sighed, assuming what he inevitably suspecting.

"Great." He said, dropping his arms to his sides.

He shook his head before taking hold of it's sides, and walked over toward the water fall he raised it up and aimed it at the running river which. He snapped a few shots of the waterfall gradually lowering it down with each one he took.

Though as he came to gaze upon the very bottom where the river continued it's path through the jungle, Jack noticed something which stuck out from the white cloud of moist that emerged upon the water's impact.

"What the..." He said.

Jack lowered his camera downward before squinting his eyes, curiously to the sight of his curiosity.

"What is that?"

Jack walked across the banks of the river till he came up behind a tree. He then raised his camera up and peered though the scoop, turning the adjustment of his lens. As the camera zoomed in on the strange figure, the sight through the lens was at first blurry before clearing up a moment later. As his sight became clear, the young white haired man came to gaze upon a sight which could only be described as pure and mesmerizing enchantment. For there standing under the currents of the falling water, he saw a young women completely naked bathing in it's cool embrace.

Like the prey of Kaa who were caught within the entrance of her hypnotic dance of her coils, Jack was motionless as he stared wide eyed with his mouth gaping open. He lowered his camera, trying to distinguish if such an alluring sight was reality or if the heat was tricking his mind. Though when he raised his camera and peered through the scoop again, he saw that she was no figment of his imagination.

She was real.

The young women turned to his direction, leaning her head back as she let the water run through her hair. All the while Jack just continued to watch her, taking notice to all the features presented by the beauty of her nude form. She looked to be a bit shorter compared to him, though her body seemed quite lean and fitter then his. Her hair was of an icy blond which reach all the way down to the ends of her back, her lips as red as a rose-like red, her bear breasts quite firm and supple, her legs so long and there was a small patch of hair over her groin.

An alluring feeling came upon the young an, one which he had never felt before. His heart beating hard in his chest, sweat dripping from his palms more so then what the heat was causing him to.

"Oh my..." Jack whispered to himself, staring blankly at the women under the water fall.

Though upon looking upon the strange women, seeing her hair made him think back to Elsa. As he recalled the wild girl he met when he was seven, he remembered she had the same hair as the women he was seeing. Upon realizing the connection, he ponder to himself of the possibility. Was that really her, was that really... Elsa?

The women leaned her head up and glanced his way. Jack gasped and quickly hid behind the tree, complicating on weather or not she saw him. With his back up against the tree, he remained hidden from the women. He then turned and and then peered around the corner to the waterfall, only to find she was gone.

"Wha..."

Jack came out from around the tree and slowly made his way to the water fall, continuing to stare upon the spot where was standing.

He turned and looked, around only to find she was no where to be seen.

"Hello?" He called out.

He stared dumb founded, swearing that he has just saw here not too long ago. Now it seemed she just up and vanished into thin air, as if she was noting more but a figment of his imagination.

"That's odd." Jack said.

"I could have sworn there was..."

Jack simply sighed and shook his head. The humidity must really be getting to him, there was no one here. There wasn't anyone there to begin with.

"Get real, Jack. There's nothing there, the heats probably just messing with your head."

He smiled and shook his head before he turned away from the water fall, only to then gasp and stare in complete shock upon looking the other way. For it was there he saw the women from before, standing in front of him.


Elsa stood facing Jack, smiling in awe and excitement. She was hardly gave any notice or any such reply that he stared back at her in utter shock. The wild women was all too caught up in the joy and relief to see her acclaimed mate awake and well. She walked up to him, raising her hands up to his face.

"Uh..." He said, taking a step back as she came closer to him.

Elsa placed her hands upon his cheeks, cupping them as she basked at how handsome he was. She then pressed her head up against his chest, nuzzling him from under his chin. This in turned left Jack in a very uncomfortable state, being rubbed from under a chin by a naked women.

"Um... Okay." He said, grabbing her shoulders before he carefully pushed her back from him.

"This... this is awkward..."

Elsa tilted her head curiously at him. Why was she backing away from her, wasn't he as glade to see her as she was.

"Uh... You are..." He tried said, gesturing to her nude form.

"Your naked."

His words could not be understood by the wild women, who had by now completely forgotten the language of her kind. From the many years she had been separated from Jack, she had never did attempt to ever seek out her own kind. Everything she had learned from the seven years in civilization had long been forgotten, even the decency of being covering up. The only words she remembered at all was her own name and Jack's as well.

Jack could see how confused she looked. It was clear she didn't seem to understand anything he was saying to her.

"Do you have any clothes?" Jack asked, gesturing to his white shirt.

When gesturing to his clothes, Elsa gazed down to her bear chest, trying to imitate what he was doing. Though when seeing her breasts were uncovered along with the rest of her body, the wild women had then realized what he was saying. She turned walked over to the bush, where she had laid out her top and loincloth. Jack looked over to her and watched as she tied her blue animal skin cloth over her waist and her top over her chest. At the quality of her clothes, he remembered that Elsa also wore clothes very similar to hers.

After she was dressed, she turned back and came back up to Jack. Though this time he stared curiously, squinting his eyes at her.

"That's uh... that's quite the get up." he said.

She simply stood smiling at him.

"Get up?" He said again.

"Understand, get up?"

Once more she was completely silent, unable to gesture a single word back to him. Though Jack was hardly surprise. This strange wild women had already displayed that human language went right over her head, nor did she even speak to him. He was right to assume that she wouldn't understand anything he was saying.

He sighed, running his hand through his hair.

"That's what I thought." he said, rubbing the back of his head.

"Well this is great. I'm stuck in the jungle with some jungle girl who doesn't understand anything I'm saying or even speak."

Though it was right upon making that assumption, nothing could prepare him for what had happened next.

"Jack."

Upon hearing his name said, his eyes went wide and he turned to the wild women.

"What...?" Jack asked, curiously.

"Did... did you just...?"

Elsa then spoke up again.

"Jack." She said.

The young man turned and faced her, staring wide eyed at the wild women.

"You just... you just said..." He said, astounded that she had just said his name.

"That's me, Jack. That's my name, you said my name!"

Though his smile faded as he thought about how she was able to say his name, not to mention even know it. Jack turned his head and continued to ponder over it, thinking back to his first theory about this strange wild women. He remembered the time he was sitting under the tree with Elsa during the rain storm, they exchanged names to each other. He wondered if she would...

Jack turned to the wild women and said...

"Elsa?"

When he heard him say her name, Elsa understood and smiled excitingly back at him. She knew it, she had always knew he would. He remembered her, just as she remembered him. The wild women came up and pressed up against him, nuzzling his chest.

"Jack!"

Jack gazed down at Elsa, watching her snuggle against him. He was surprised that his theory of the wild women had proved to be so. It was her, the girl he met so long ago in the jungle. The one who had helped him back to camp when he broke his leg. Though this time he didn't look at her uncomfortable, he instead smiled down at her and placed his hands upon her back.

After so many years, they were finally reunited.

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