Sarafina's dull eyes lit up with happiness as she gazed at her newborn son. "Mheetu." She whispered, all her joy and love expressed in that single word. The stone floor of the cave felt less harsh as she held the cub, and the recent dark events were forgotten for a moment. Sarafina bent to lick her cub, her soft tongue grazing his pale, speckled fur. "I'm sorry you were born in such a terrible time." She sighed softly, looking around the cave at the sleeping lionesses and Scar. Mufasa and Simba's death had been a few days ago, and Sarafina knew that Scar wouldn't be happy with her cub. She knew it would be hard. "But I'll protect you."
I'm so very satisfied with this. If you hadn't already guessed, this is Sarafina and her son Mheetu. Obviously Mheetu was just born, and Sarafina is worried about his future. His birth is a few days after Mufasa's death and Simba's fleeing. Scar will not be pleased with this, and Sarafina knows that he might try to kill Mheetu. Sorry about the sketchy rocks in the background. >.>' Anyways, I hope this is decent! I am now officially going to start Mheetu's fanfiction.
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