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The sun had just finished descending into the bright blue sky. The animals, from the crawling ant to the mighty elephant were beginning their day like any other. Simba was sitting at the peak, waiting for his majordomo. Also he took this time to think, his oldest daughter and heiress had just became mates with his former enemy's son yesterday. So soon he will have to step down, but what of his other daughter, Furaha? She's not a teen yet but he wants the best for her. The sound of flapping wings caused the golden king to look up and see the dark blue hornbill.
The small bird landed with a bow, "Morning report, sire." after seeing the king dip his head he continued, "Everything is fine sire. Peaceful as it should be."
Simba nodded and sighed in contempt. "Anything else, Zazu?"
Zazu raised up and nodded, "Yes, King Kazium's son, Prince Jahi is at the watering hole. He wish to speak with you."
Simba was curious as to what the prince wanted. A yawn caused the golden lion to look towards the cave entrance to see Furaha. That is when a idea went off. He dismissed Zazu before focusing on his daughter, "Morning Furaha."
The pale beige cub stretched her growing body, she was a foot shorter than her sister, but she wasn't a teen. She looked at her father, "Morning father."
Simba looked out into the plains before turning his orange eyes on his daughter. "Care to join me?"
Furaha thought about it and realized that she didn't have anything better to do. So relentlessly she followed her father down the rocky slope. The animals bowed to her and her father, but she knows it was just to the king. After all, she's not officially a princess. She didn't have a special presentation where all the animals come to see her, unlike Kiara. No, no one could be as special as her darling big sister.
"Your highness..."
An unfamiliar voice caused the pale beige princess to look up and realize that she was at the watering hole and that there was a strikingly handsome young lion sitting by the water. He was ripped with muscles under his creamy beige fur, his ginger brown mane tossed lightly in the gentle breeze.
"Prince Jahi, what pleasure do I owe of your visit?"
Furaha was confused, her father knew the young lion before them. But she thought that the Pridelands stayed away from other kingdoms. Her thoughts were interrupted by her father calling her name, she moved her orange eyes to the golden lion.
"Furaha, please let Nala know we have a guest."
Furaha looked at the visiting prince before looking back at her father and nodded before running off towards the hunting grounds. Simba watched his daughter go, waiting to make sure she's out of hearing range. When he knew that Furaha was gone he turned his attention to the young lion that was still at the watering hole.
"Tell me the real reason you're."
The creamy beige lion sighed, "My father has lionesses that are mate or queen material. I come asking for your daughter's paw."
Simba shook his head as soon as the West Land prince finished. "Furaha is not even a teen yet and I hardly thought she will go for this."
Jahi bowed as his golden- hazel eyes stayed on the king of the Pridelands. "Please, give me time to win her heart?"
Simba frowned before sighing. "Half of year."
Jahi nodded before standing and following the king to the famous pride rock, not aware of a pair electric blue eyes were watching.
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"Viztani!" growled a rich brown lioness, her dark green eyes full of annoyance that is running through her body as she entered a den.
A dark tanned lioness glowered, her electric blue eyes narrowed at the older lioness, "How many times do I have to tell you, Raina, my name's Vitani!" after taking deep breaths she sighed. "Now big sister, what can I do for you?"
Raina growled baring her sharp, white fangs. "Where's your brat,Vitani!?"
Vitani just rolled her eyes before looking towards the entrance of the den, her half sister could be such a drama queen. "Welcome back, Zakia. What did you find?"
A almost teen light golden lion with a dark brown strip of fur running up his neck, walked in the den after catching his breath. "While you were away, King Kazium's son came and asked for Furaha's paw."
Raina roared, her teeth were bared and drool dripped from her mother. "What the hell was Kazium thinking! Gah, now I got to visit the old bastard!"
Vitani smiled amused at the older lioness' anger. "Well he trust you and only you. Besides, you get to check on our prisoners."
Raina snarled before stalking out of the den, but not before hearing her sister's dark laughter.