A nice cool weather day in the pride lands, at pride rock Simba who has now retired from king was enjoying a nice after noon nap, his once full mane that was red was now slowing losing that color as parts of his mane became pale over age. He had wrinkles under his eyes, Simba was now coming to terms he was no longer the young lion he was.
As he slept his nap was interrupted by the sounds of cub's out on the ledge of pride rock.
" No Ahadi was" one cub said, he looked a lot like Simba's son in-law Kovu except he carried Kiara's eye color and her shape of nose. " Ahadi was Mohatu's cub"
" Your wrong" another cub argued, he looked very identical to Simba when he was young except he had fur that was the same color as Nala, eye's like her and his nose was the same shape as you see on the outlanders except colored pink. " Uru was Mohatu's cub.
" Oh yeah" the first cub replied " then why wasn't Great-great Grampa Ahadi known as king insted of Prince Consort like Dad?" he asked while looking smug " if he wasn't then this mean's he was Mohatu's cub"
" I'm right Akili" The cub smirked at his brother.
"Moja" Simba called out, the two cubs ears pinned to the back of their heads due to the sound of their grandfather waking up they both turn to Simba coming out from the cave looking very tired.
" Sorry Grampa" the cub named Moja apologized " we did mean to disturb you"
" We?" the cub called Akili responded " this would of happen if we did argue over who was Great-great, great grampa's cub"
Simba looked at the two he was curious about the conversation " who now?" He asked.
" Moja thinks Great-great grandpa Ahadi was Mohatu's cub but we all know it's in fact Great-great grandma Uru right?" Akili told him.
Simba had to think for a second, he trying to recall any stories his father told about his grandparents but then again he was only a cub who didn't pay any attention except when it involved becoming king.
" My father... Well" Simba started, he sat down to try and remember, if only his mother was here but sadly she not. He noticed some one wasn't present
" Where's your sister? he asked the cubs. the two cubs looked at each other then back at him.
" She's with mom and grandma learning how to hunt" Moja said.
" Ah yes" Simba remembered that conversation. His granddaughter Hatima who looks very identical to Kiara except she carried the same fur color and eye color as Kovu and her paws being colorless like her grandmother Nala.
" But grampa" Akili interrupted " do you know who was Mohatu's cub?"
" Well... I remember hearing a story about how Mohatu adopted a cub who grew up to be the lion guard but... That all I can remember" he looked at his grandsons " I'm sorry boy's it's been so long"
" That's ok grandpa" the cubs ran over to nuzzle into their grandfather' fore legs " Maybe after you have your nap you 'll remember and you can tells us" Moja suggested
" Alright" Simba chuckled " but no more arguing" he have a sly look to his grandsons " you do not want to mess with a cranky old lion like me" as he grab each cub with his paws lifting them up making them laugh with delight. he put them down and went back to the cave.
Moja and Akili looked at each other.
" well what should we do now ?" Akili asked.
" Well I heard a story about Uncle Kion and Auntie Vitani once being in love with each other" Moja said.
" Eww gross, That's not true, Auntie Vitani confirmed that" the light fur cub walked away from his brother.
" ok how about we had an Uncle named Kopa, and auntie Vitani was in love with him" Moja went after his brother.
" stop it" Akili called out.
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A one shot written for the LOL's