A/N:Okay to CSIMentalistTLK lover and Kate, I'm not giving much away as for the new prince's name. You will find out in this chapter. Enjoy!

Disgraceful Prince

Scar walked up the rocky steps where the hyenas either scattered or bowed. Scar walked in the cave to see Johari and Sarafina looking at a small bundle in his queen's paws. As the orange brown lion got closer he seen that the cub was creamy brown.

"What a beautiful cub. A boy I presume"

Johari growled but stopped when his mate nuzzled him. The rich cream lion sighed before looking at his daughter.

Nala sighed as she forced a loving purr. "Yes"

Scar looked at the cub and smiled. "Good. Sarabi told me but I had to make sure. But nonetheless, what's his name?"

Nala looked at the cub who was crawling around looking for milk. "I haven't really thought of one"

"Dear what about the name you were telling me and Sarabi" Sarafina said

Nala had a questioning look. "What Mheetu?"

Scar clicked his teeth before he tried the name out. "Prince Mheetu. I love it"

Nala looked at the cub, Mheetu who had found her teats. "Mheetu it is"

-O-

The weeks past and little Mheetu was growing strong. To Zira's dismay, she hated Nala and the other cubs with a passion. The pale tan lioness was pregnant again and was due any day like Tama and Kula. But to Nala's distaste Mheetu had a ginger brown tuff growing signaling that the cub will have a ginger brown mane when older. Even though the color comes from her father but the point is Mheetu is still the son of Scar. The creamy queen was knocked out of her thoughts by some one walking in the cave. Nala looked up and seen Sarabi walking in.

"Nala, in a few more weeks you'll have to go"

Nala nodded."I understand. I'm prepared to go for the pride"

Sarabi smiled before giving Mheetu a nuzzle. Then the dark beige lioness left the queen and prince alone. Nala growled after Sarabi left, she looked down at her son with a scowl.

"I can't wait, so I can get away from you"

With a snarl Nala laid her head down away from Mheetu and closed her eyes. Ignoring the cub's cries for warmth.