Dimitri lead his sister and the other cubs to the western borders. Immediately Demetria's green eyes widen before she jumped in her twin's path.
"What do you think you're doing?!"
Dimitri rolled his dark brown eyes. "To see what is on the other side."
The light brown cub frowned. "Our parents and the adults told us to stay away from these borders!"
"But they didn't say why!"
Demetria glared at the red-brown cub. "They told us to keep away for a reason!"
Dimitri walked around his sister. "If you're too afraid. Oh well...I'm still going."
Demetria stared at her brother in shock. Skye walked over to her cousin's side and watched Dimitri walk over the border.
"Are you really going to let him go?"
Demetria was about to say something when a loud scream reached the remaining cubs ears. Running back towards them was Dimitri looking like he seen a ghost.
"What happened?" Demetria asked.
But Dimitri jumped behind the two female cubs as two lions crossed the border. The six cubs screamed.
"Woah. It's okay, we're not going to hurt you." sooed a light brown lion with a dark brown mane.
The cubs looked at the lion who spoke first. He looked to be around King Simba's age and he had blood running down his fur. Bruises scattered across his body as he had rips in his ears.
"What are you doing out here? Where is your parents?" asked a dull cream lion with black mane.
This lion was young around Kopa's age. He wasn't far from the older lion when it came to the bruises. The cubs also noticed that the dull cream lion was favoring his left paw. With a deep breath and new found courage, Dimitri approached the two.
"Who are you?"
"Deadmeat!"
The cubs gasped as the two injured lions growled. Walking across the border was a creamy brown lion with a black mane. Behind him was group of eight lions and lionesses. Four really big lions and four well build and well feed lionesses.
The creamy brown lion looked from the two injured lions to the cubs where his dark red eyes glisten with evil glee at the sight of a red-brown cub. This cub looked oddly familiar. From the black mane tuff that fell in between his dark brown eyes.
"Who's your father boy!"
Dimitri gulped, clearly afraid. As from the tone of the creamy brown lion made it very clear. He wasn't asking but demanding. Dimitri swallow the lump in his small throat.
"I am the son of Prince Jesús and Princess Sherise. The grandson of King Simba and Queen Kiara.."
A evil smile formed on the creamy brown lion's muzzle."Do you know who I am?"
Dimitri shook his as his body shook from fear.
"I am your great-uncle and mate to the rightful heir to Pride Rock!"
Dimitri's eyes widen as his body shook dangerously. "N-N-Nuka..."
The light brown lion and the dull cream lion growled knowing what is going through the creamy brown lion's head.
"Don't even think about it, Nuka!" the dull cream lion snarled.
Nuka laughed darkly. "Who's going to stop me? Clearly not you two!"
The two injured lions stepped in front of the six cubs and bared their teeth.
Nuka's face turned serious before he growled. "Kill them but leave the son of Jesús to me."
The cubs screamed before running out of the way as the fight started. All but one, Dimitri. The red-brown cub sat frozen from fear. Nuka laughed before licking his chops.
"This is easier than I imagined. Vitani will be real proud."
With that Nuka raised his paw fully prepared to strike the cub in front of him. Right before the large paw met with Dimitri's body, Nuka was tackled by a yellow blur.