Sarabi looked at the Kingdom with disbelief. The clouds were grey.. the sunshine was faint. Not even a glimmer of warmth could slip through the dead sky. Sometimes she couldn't even fathom why Scar was so full of Pride, when looking down at his lands. How could he? These lands were unhappy, harsh, and unforgiving.. yes. It was true. These lands did belong to Scar. They were as unkind as he was. But soon she would understand how tyrannical he could be. But her thoughts were interrupted by a dusty, brown fanatical young lioness who seemed to follow her brother-in law. Her name was Zira. "Why are you so miserable, you should be happy for the Kingdom." But Sarabi ignored her. She was too blind too notice what Scar has done to Mufasa's Pridelands. She murmured. "You wouldn't understand.." In reply, the young lioness scoffed. "Whatever. Your just selfish and ungrateful! Isn't that right Scar?" But the dark King didn't reply. He just stared at his Kingdom, his lands. If his father could see him now. Who's your favorite boy now..
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