Sarabi comforted Simba. " You are home dear, if you want to stay." Sarabi said, gentley and lovingly Comforting the upset cub.
Sarabi glared at Zira. "How can I do that when I don't have your son!?" She roared as the other lionesses formed up around her.
"Zira what is going on?" Zuri, who accompanied her demanded. "Simba is my Son, Zira and scar stole him from me and Mufasa. Sarabi said. "WHAT?!" Zuri demanded. " You lied to me Zira, you told me Simb was abandoned!" Zuri said as She moved away from Zira.