Nala's p.o.v
With much anguish, I gave birth to a fragile little male cub. I desired to hold it inside me much
longer, but mother nature had other plans. One big push and gush of blood did the job. I bet my
screams made Simba and Kiara cry outside. They were kind enough to join me for a naming
ceremony and homecoming service. Somewhere deep in our hearts and minds, Milo rested
and played all day long.
