i do not own any of the lion king characters but i do own the hyena clan please ask permision to Use Naabi Or Sahau or any other Hyeana I have Made :) R&R please any comments are happily read and improvements made as soon as possible
It had been a tiresome day for Sarabi; she was full of joy she had given birth to a lion cub. She had called him Simba he had shimmering gold fur and blood red eyes, he was playful for a newborn. King Mufasa nuzzled his wife as Rafiki presented the prince, the parents were very proud and it rang through the land that King Mufasa and Queen Sarabi had, had a son Prince Simba one day he would take his rightful place as king of the pride lands like his farther, his grandfather and his great grandfather had all those years ago.
The sun set over the African savannah giving its last light only to the pride lands, the outlands were left in shadows as the night began to show the hyeana's howels could be heard as they settled down to sleep, Sarabi glaced outside of the cave her newborn in her paws sleeping gently, as Mufasa entered he lay next to her licking his wife and son before falling in to a deep sleep, she rest her head on Mufasa and dreamt of her cubhood and the sunny days were grown ups dealt with everything.
Simba was 18 months old now he had grown larger than a regular cub, he was feed regularly like the other cubs he was healthy. Mufasa taught Simba about the pride lands and the circle of life,
"Simba, you see the antelope we respect them" his wise words echoed with pride for his son's inquisitive side, Simba scratched his head in confusion "dad don't we eat the antelope?" Mufasa chuckled " yes, Simba but let me explain when we die our bodies become the grass, and the antelope eat the grass and so we are all connected, in the great circle of life" Mufasa looked happily over towards pride rock, Simba however smiled proud with himself that he understood what his farther was saying.
Back at pride rock Sarabi and the other lionesses ate breakfast in the cave, a lioness cub named Nala waited eagerly for Simba's return she wanted to play, she was the complete opposite of Simba she had pale golden fur her eyes a pale blue she was much smaller than a 17month old cub should have been, her mother was Sarafina Sarabi's closet friend, they had known each other since cubhood.
Sarabi's ears stood up as she heard the familiar sound of Mufasa's paws, she rushed to her feet to greet her husband and son she rushed over to them.
"Sarabi" Mufasa smiled as he saw his wife pad up to him he nuzzled her gently
"Yuk!" Simba stuck his tongue out and turned away, Mufasa chuckled and Sarabi laughed slightly at Simba's confusion she lent down and spoke to him gently
"Simba one day you will be the same laughing at your cub as he or she sticks her tongue out in disapproval"
"No way mum! Ewe that's just gross"
Mufasa smiled "Simba its time to sleep what do you think Sarabi?"
She looked up at the sky "I agree Simba come with me" Simba followed obediently, Mufasa called the pride in to the main cave, they all huddled together as one big family.