Surviving The Storm

by Mirrors2014

When two thought to be dead lions show up at Priderock, trouble abounds. The two lions take over the Pridelands, and Simba, Nala, Kovu, and Kiara are sent into exile. But the Prise has he enough of rulers and sends their new leaders packing. With enemies facing their enemies, only one will survive. But then, a terrible storm breaks through...

4. A New Start

Chapter 4: a Start of Something New
AN: hah! I was kidding last chapter! Simba would definitely be suspicious! ;) answering my reviewers...
"simba fangirl"- Lol it was a dream. Thanks for reviewing!
"KitsuneTurner"- Yep! Thanks for reviewing!

Now I have to admit I am a little disappointed that I didn't get at least three reviews. But I hope you will like this chapter and review!

"Scar, you can stop snoring and actually wake up now," Zira said.
Scar muttered something and rolled onto his side.
Zira sighed and rolled her eyes. Time to do something about his laziness! She stalked quietly over to him, then jumped on top of him, claws as they normally were -
Unsheathed.
"Aaaaaah! Attack! Zira there's an attack! Zira there's-"
He broke off as he realized who he was being clawed to death under. "Zira! Get off me!"
Zira growled. "Not until you get your lazy body off the floor and help me get the Plan around."
Scar scowled. "Hey! I came up with the l - Oh wait... I didn't come up with the Plan..."
Zira rolled her eyes again. Lions could be such hairball heads sometimes! Actually, most of the time.
Finally Zira jumped gracefully off Scar. He shook himself, trying to remain dignified even though his mane was tangled, and his pelt looked like it had had an electrical shock.
"So what are we doing again?" He asked patiently.
Zira rolled her eyes for seemingly the fifteenth time this morning. "Scar, we went over this last night."
"Well, I for one don't think your Plan will work. I think we should..."
"Scar, I told you this... We can't storm into Pride Rock, kick the leaders out, and take over the Pride without being eaten alive. You know, his forces have practically doubled since my Pride betrayed me."
"Not all of us betrayed you, Zira."
Zira slowly turned to see Spotty, her third in command lioness with Vashti, a former rogue that had been sentenced to exile with Zira. Vashti was a lioness that had proven herself to be loyal to Zira time and time again. It was very curious to Zira on why Vashti would betray her so casually. Zira narrowed her eyes. "You betray me and expect me to welcome. You back with open arms?"
Vashti stepped forward boldly. She was the favored one and she knew it.
"Zira we didn't betray you. We were planning on joining the Pride and acting as a spy. We knew you weren't dead when we smelled your scent all over here."
Zira narrowed her eyes, satisfied. "Good thinking Vashti."
Vashti nodded "thank you."
Scar looked utterly confused. "Vashti? And Spotty?" Zira sighed. "Yes. Scar this is Spotty and Vashti, my two most trusted lioness' in my Pride. Spotty, Vashti, this is my mate Scar." Scar grinned and held out a paw. "Claws in idiot." Scar grimaced and sheathed his claws. "Good afternoon."
"Scar it's MORNING!"
"But it's also Monday!"
"What does that have to do with anything?!"
"I HATE Mondays! Especially Monday mornings!"
"Scar I thought only Garfield didn't like Mondays and mornings."
"We'll apparently I do too!"
Zira and Scar were pushed nose to nose by now. Zira had had enough of Scar messing around and Scar was tired and it was Monday morning.
AN: well, I hoped to give you a laughter break this time. I need y'all to not be lazy and click that big button that says review on it. At least 3 reviews. ;)