Scar was alone, in the dark cave. He did it. He finally took the throne. He was now king. But it seemed like it wasn't enough for him. Something still bothered him. It didn't seemed to have eased his pain and hatred.
Uru was watching Scar, sadness in her eyes. ''My sweet son... Why doing this? Have you forgotten how much we love you?''
But the dark lion didn't hear the voice.
''I just wish you could know that I am here, with you. And I'll always be... My dear Taka.''
The white lionesses's spirit then vanished.
------- I found an old sketch that I drawn back in 2014 and decided to finish it.