(( Sorry, im on RP catch up, very unlike me normally ))
'You are Mine' scar hissed, closing the gap between himself and Sarabi. He had blood in his eyes, and Zira and her cronies were still beating Sarabi, she had been cut, and branded with the mark of a traitor on her paws.'No.... No!!!' sarabi begged, 'Don't kill me.... please....' Zira was about to hit the killing strike when Scar lept into the fray, Sarabi thought she was dead, but he quickly whispered to Zira, and she left, laughing all the way.
'Sarabi.... are you alright?' Scar asked seductively, 'Zira had no right to do that... she's unfit to be queen.' he said snidely, a glint in his eye. as he moved towards Sarabi, who was still on her front, she realized what he was going to do, she tried to crawl away, but scar's paw prevented her from moving. 'but you, you're amazing, as queen and as a mate, that's why you will be mine' he said laughing, before starting his fun.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" sarabi screamed as if she was in great pain, whilst breaking out of her trance. Panting heavily, she looked around, and saw Mufasa, confronting a lion, protecting there cub, Simba, but they just... moved on. Quickly, sarabi ran to Mufasas side, and begun hyperventilating. "Mufasa, you'll never leave me will you? she hurriedly asked, looking at the pained expression on his face. that explanation could come at a later time, but for now, she needed his answer