Simbas eyes opened, he was no longer in the desert, but in a bright white room. He blinked, the light hurt his eyes. When he looked again, he saw a shape. It was a lion cub. "Nala?" he said, his through hoarse from dehidration. She said nothing, but turned away and started walking away. "NALA!" He tried to shout "Wait!!" The other cub didn't listen, but just before she dissapeared she looked around with tears in here eyes...just like the last time he'd seen her.