Haramu slumped against the roof, covering his face with his paws. He sobbed once or twice, feeling his panic ebb away and realization seep in. He'd watched someone change and die before him. What about the others? He moved his paws away from his head and turned for Adofo, limping towards him and looking over his wound.
"Dad, you're..." He looked for Simba. He'd know what to-- Wait, Simba!"