CandyLuv99; Cohen is definitely a ass. As for Kion, we'll see soon enough.

RyanSquad; Nala is definitely that and more. I feel bad for Kion too.

A few weeks passed and things have calmed down...a bit. Kion has left a unstable rift in the pride. After the rest of the pride caught wind of what happened to the four young lionesses. More chaos erupted, it was like with Scar all over again.

But life must go on. The next day, Simba invited the rest of the guard and this time, Kiara, Stara and Ahadi down to the waterhole.

There Simba announced the new leader was going to be Ahadi. Not because of the blood flowing through the now two year old veins but because he showed courage more than once and knows when it's a great time to fight and when not to.

There was some disagreements, but Simba stood by his decision. After all his father and all the other great rulers of the past gave their blessing. Now Prince Ahadi was the new leader of the Lion Guard.

On the day that marks the third week since Kiara was assulted, the year and seven months lioness currently at the waterhole drinking when she was suddenly joined.

Kiara had looked up just to see a few months older light beige lioness that she thought hated her. "Izayoi?"

Izayoi rolled her green eyes before moving around the other side of the waterhole to stand in front of the chosen heir. "I'm not going to beat around the damn bush. I need your help."

Kiara blinked a few times, trying to figure out if she was imagining things. Ever since they were young cubs Kiara thought they were out for her. She knows that Zuri's mother and aunt was a follower of the queen, who definitely hates her and to be frank, she's not to keen on Nala either. And not because she's with the lion she currently fell in love with.

"Kiara!"

The light gold teen lioness shook her head and looked at the other young female. "Oh sorry. Did you say something..."

Izayoi's eyes held a bit of concern as they landed on Kiara's pale face. She took a reluctantly step forward for Kiara to take a step back. The light gold teen swayed before she rushed off towards a nearby bush.

Izayoi raised a eyebrow frowning. Kiara wipped away the saliva off her muzzle before moving her teary green eyes up as she flopped down.

"Kiara. I know that you don't want to hear this, least of all from me but you're pregnant."

Kiara starred at the light beige lioness in horror. Sweat began to formed as she started to stuttered. "Hhhhow do you know?"

Izayoi sighed before helping Kiara up. "Because I'm pregnant as well. Two months along."

Kiara couldn't believe what she heard. She shook her head before standing up. "Walk with me towards Rafiki's tree?"

Izayoi nodded before walking besides Kiara as they headed towards the Royal Mjuzi's tree. When they got there they were greeted by Bareea instead of the crazed, but wise mandrill.

The goldish-yellow teen was absolutely confused to see her friend with Izayoi. "I'm surprised to see you around Kiara. Change of a heart?"

Izayoi glared before sighing. "The things that Zuri and the others are willing to do isn't what my parents, at least what my mother wanted. Plus, I miss hanging with my brother. On a plus side, Kiara is not bad at all."

Kiara smiled warmly at her new friend before looking at Bareea. "Is Rafiki around?"

Bareea shook her head. "He was called away to assist the king. I'm here because I'm training to be a Royal Mjuzi. I know the basic. So what do you need?"

Kiara shared a look with Izayoi before turning back to Bareea. "I need a confirmation."

Bareea instantly understand. Nodding her head, she waved a white color paw over the ground in front of her. "Can you lie down?"

Kiara obeyed and laid on her side. She jumped a few times as Bareea ran her paws over her body to stop at her lower stomach.

Bareea stood and took a deep breath before nodding. "I'm afraid that you are in deed pregnant."

Kiara's eyes budged as tears instantly fell. Whatever hope she had of ever being with Simba died down. Sure the cub was his grandcub but he wouldn't want her, she's tainted.

...

During the past three weeks, Kion and Bunga had been traveling non-stop. Only breaking for a moment of rest and scavenging off of bugs here and there. With the lack of the proper nutrition and rest, things started to get hazy.

Therefore the two runaways didn't notice that they were headed for a area with weak ground support. When they did, it was too late.

Kion and Bunga fell in a pit that the ground made as it began to crack and open up. Debris and sand fell in on top of them, knocking them unconscious.

Kion didn't know how long they were there. Just that he was the first one and the only one to wake. He dug his greyish friend out from under the rocks and boulders, but the way Bunga fell, it broke his neck. At least he died without suffering. He, on the other hand had a sprained paw.

It was past noon when a gloomy show fell over the hole he was in. Kion looked up to stare into a pair of bright amber eyes.

"Hey. You okay down there?"

Kion shook his head. He didn't know the last time he had water but he knew that his voice was a no go. But the figure on the surface had disappeared and returned with a vine.

Kion grabbed the dark green vine and made a tricky climb up with a sprained left paw. But eventually, he made it to the top where he collapsed on his stomach.

That's when he got a pretty good look at his savior. The figure was a stocky brownish lion no more than a bit over two years old. He had a black ear rims, a think brown stripe down his back and large darker brown mane.

"You okay kid. Anything broken?"

Kion shook his head before raising his left paw. The lion looked at it and understood. So he gently placed the goldish teen on his broad back before slowly moving away from the death trap area until he reached a stretch of grass where he broke of until a run.