Travelers of the South
Plot: Scar is king, and everything is a mess. There is no food or water left in the Pride lands. Ashur and Jumbe know that there is no hope left for them-or anyone. A thick cloud of dust enfolds the Pridelands as Scar abuses his power as king. Until one day, Ashur and Jumbe come across a pack of traveling caracals. Their pelts are clean and they look as if they are in good health. Jumbe and Ashur wonder if these said felines will be able to help them in this devastating time. Even if they are strangers.
Characters:
Jumbe-Nilla
Ashur-Nilla
Simba-Nilla
Scar-Nilla
Sapientia (Caracal Leader)-Rilliane
Lumen (Healer)-Rilliane
Umbra(Warrior)-Rilliane
Lunae Lumen/Lumen(Warrior)-Rilliane
Caelum(Warrior)-Rilliane
Sarabi-Rilliane
Nala-Rilliane
Plot: Scar is king, and everything is a mess. There is no food or water left in the Pride lands. Ashur and Jumbe know that there is no hope left for them-or anyone. A thick cloud of dust enfolds the Pridelands as Scar abuses his power as king. Until one day, Ashur and Jumbe come across a pack of traveling caracals. Their pelts are clean and they look as if they are in good health. Jumbe and Ashur wonder if these said felines will be able to help them in this devastating time. Even if they are strangers.
Characters:
Jumbe-Nilla
Ashur-Nilla
Simba-Nilla
Scar-Nilla
Sapientia (Caracal Leader)-Rilliane
Lumen (Healer)-Rilliane
Umbra(Warrior)-Rilliane
Lunae Lumen/Lumen(Warrior)-Rilliane
Caelum(Warrior)-Rilliane
Sarabi-Rilliane
Nala-Rilliane
A big cloud of dust arose from under Ashur as Jumbe pinned him down onto the hard ground. He landed with a hard thump onto his back. Ashur growled playfully up at Jumbe, who was looking down on him with a huge taunting grin on her muzzle.
"Ha ha! You got me, Jumbe! And it's about time." Ashur said to the still grinning Jumbe above him.
Jumbe rolled her eyes and got off of Ashur, letting him free. She had finally picked up the ability to pin down Ashur. Another thing he had taught her. Ashur had become Jumbe's best friend, despite the fact that they hadn't been friends for that long. After Scar had basically scared off everyone by taking his place as king, every cub either was abandoned, dead, or had been lucky enough to escape the Pridelands with their parents. Jumbe had been one of the unlucky ones to have been left behind by her pride. It was too late when she returned to her den from an unsuccessful hunt. It was as empty as the Pridelands now were. Ashur on the other hand, had always been a loner as far as Jumbe has known. He had told her that his parents had run off even before Scar became king.
"I finally got you, Ashur. I think I have managed to pick up your-" Jumbe stopped mid sentence, her ears perking up. A chilling voice echoed through the empty land.
"Sarabi!"
Ashur jumped when he heard the voice too, almost falling over. It was King Scar's voice. It seemed as if whenever one heard his voice, the whole world stood still in a frightened state. His voice sent an icy wind that froze everything. There was so much hate in his soul.
Jumbe shuddered and cuddled herself close to Ashur.
"I wonder what he wants.." Jumbe said to Ashur as she tried to hold back tears.
"I don't know, Jumbe, I don't know." Ashur nuzzled Jumbe, trying to reassure his friend that everything would be OK. But he knew that he was just lying. As long as Scar was around, nothing would be ok.