I saw scar get killed. Rain poured from the sky drenching the fire. Simba climbed pride rock. Lightning flashed and he roared. We all roared along side of him.
-5 days later-
I heard the whispers of the lionesses beside me. They gave me a few glances then went back to talking. "Hello Nala." I saw Sarabi come up to me smiling. "Hello Sarabi." I dipped my head. "Did you hear the news." She asked. "What news?" . "Lunas expecting simbas cub!" She exclaimed practically jumping out of her fur.
My heart fell when I heard that. I have to do something about her. I thought to myself then looked back at Sarabi. "How far along is she?" ." Not much longer. about a month maybe." I'll wait to see about that.
The cub must die. No acceptions. I hope you forgive me Simba.
-a month later-
MY cub was being born inside while I pace outside "Rrrr! What's taking so long." Zazu looked at me. "She needs time sire." I sighed "I guess your right." At that moment Sarabi came out "You may see your son now." I padded inside to see everyone crowding around luna.
I walked up to her and saw a golden milky colored cub. "What about a name?" She asked keeping het eyes on the cub. "How about Duma." I said. Luna smiled.