The land before him was barren and desolate. Stoker hadn't seen another living thing, big or small, in over a day. His eyes squinted as he scanned the horizon for any sign of life- or shelter. The burning sun above seared into his fur and flesh. Then, he spotted it in the distance: a large rock, protruding up into the sky. It would offer some shelter from the sun at least, and if he was fortunate, a zebra or gazelle might be seeking refuge there as well. As he had no better prospects, the young male started forward, ignoring the cracks in the dry earth. This was a drought like none he'd ever seen.
As he drew nearer to the large rock, he noticed something close to it that caught his eye. No, it couldn't be, this had to be a mirage. It looked like a small waterhole. But that couldn't be. Could it? Could he really be so fortunate as to find shade and water so close together? But he was still a ways off, and could be mistaken. Not wanting to waste any energy, he continued on in his leisurely pace. If that was a waterhole, not an illusion, this would be a nice place to stay for a while. But... it looked like there were a lot of creatures here already, and from this distance, he couldn't be sure, but they looked like hyenas. Normally, a bunch of hyenas wouldn't alarm him, but there were so many of them, he decided to be cautious. He slowed his walk, keeping his eyes peeled as he approached the large rock and the waterhole (or mirage) nearby.
At the very least, he thought to himself, perhaps these hyenas- if they aren't mirages also- can tell me where to find some food, or water elsewhere.
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"Man I'm starved," Banzai complained, pacing back and forth, "there has been less and less food ever since Scar took over. Wasn't the food supposed to be more plentiful for us?"
"Calm down. Scar meant for us to get our reward, but this drought scared off all the animals- and the lionesses are too lazy to go and find 'em. Hey, maybe we should spur them into motion. I'm famished, too, and they're all just laying around over there, look at them! They're not even trying to hunt," Shenzi suggested, cutting her eyes towards the lionesses. Sarabi was laying by the waterhole- what was left of it- doing nothing. Shouldn't she be leading the hunting party? Something had to be done, these lionesses were getting out of hand.
"Yeah, let's go. Somebody needs to make them do their job," Banzai agreed.
Shenzi stood up and started making her way towards the lioness, Banzai following her. "Come on, Ed," she said. His tongue lolling, the last member of the hyena trio nodded and trailed after his compatriots. As the three drew near to the former queen, she looked up, her face stern as always. She wasn't happy to see these buffoons.
"Hey, where's your hunting party?" Banzai demanded angriliy.
"There's nothing to hunt," Sarabi said flatly.
"Oh yeah? I bet there's lots of things to hunt. You just have to stop laying around and go look for it!" Shenzi snapped, "Now move it! We're hungry!"
"If you're so confident there's food out there, go find it yourselves! I'm not your slave, and I will not hunt for the likes of you," the weary lioness said defiantly.
"You've got some nerve. It's your job to do the hunting. How many times has Scar said it?" Shenzi asked, her eyes narrowing.
"And how many times have I said there's nothing left?" countered the tired lioness. The hyenas exchanged a look. This was getting them nowhere. Shenzi looked back at Sarabi, intending to tell her off, but the former queen had seen something, and her eyes were focused on the horizon, a look of surprise on her face. "Perhaps there is yet hope," she muttered.
"What are you talking about?" Shenzi asked, turning to look for herself. Approaching at a steady pace was a young lion with a muscular build. He looked tough and he was heading directly towards them. "A stranger... Come, on, we need to warn Scar," the hyena said, turning her back to the weary lioness and trotting towards Pride Rock, her followers at her heels.