 by Akril » February 9th, 2010, 10:20 pm
by Akril » February 9th, 2010, 10:20 pm 
			
			Chapter Nine:
Concerned that her darker coat would be noticed by the zebras, Timira had been approaching them with her body flattened against the ground for some time now. However, she and Shani were finally growing close to the zebras, and now Shani dropped into a crouch beside her. From now on, they both had to move as silently and discreetly as they could.
The herd continued grazing placidly as the two lionesses drew closer. Shani spotted a sickly looking one near the edge of the herd. She gently nudged Timira and gestured towards it. Timira gazed thoughtfully at the zebra, then nodded to Shani.
As the lionesses began approaching their target, however, some of the other zebras suddenly lifted their heads and began glancing about nervously. Shani and Timira froze. Had the zebras seen them?
They had no time to contemplate this question, since the entire herd of zebras began galloping away from them. Timira looked aghast for a moment, but then enraged. With a frustrated snarl, she bolted after the retreating zebras. Startled and confused, Shani took off after her.
"Timira, it's no use!" Shani panted. "There's no way we can catch up with them when they're this far ahead of us!"
"I can catch up with them, and I will," Timira growled. "These stupid animals have gotten away from me too many times now, and they're not getting away from me..."
Her words trailed off into silence, and her run suddenly slowed into a walk. Shani's pace slowed as well until they had both come to a complete stop. The zebras had all disappeared over a high hill, but Timira's interest in them seemed to have suddenly vanished. She frowned and sniffed the air.
"What is that?" she asked, wrinkling her nose.
Shani took a few tentative breaths through her nostrils and smelled something strong and acrid that seemed to be coming from somewhere ahead of them. She then glanced upward and gasped. Timira looked up as well and her eyes grew wide with fear.
A huge cloud of smoke was rapidly rising over the crest of the hill, and the zebras that were running away from them minutes ago were now running towards them. Behind them, tall, orange flames flickered fiercely, consuming the dry grasses that lay before them and coming closer by the second.
No more words needed to be spoken between Shani and Timira. They turned and ran, followed closely by the herd of zebras as well as a vast swarm of other animals who were also trying to escape the merciless fire.
As the blaze spread, two lions sat and watched it from a high rock near the border of the Pride Lands. One was a pale, elderly female with reddish eyes: Bianca. The other was a young male with dark fur and a black mane. The years of training his mother had given him had changed him into a strong, skilled fighter. He had never killed one of his own kind, but he certainly could if he had a reason to.
There was only one lion Kovu had a reason to kill, however: Simba. The one who had usurped the throne that had rightfully belonged to Kovu's father, then killed him and banished all who were loyal to him to the Outlands. As his mother had told him time and time again, killing Simba was the only way to reclaim Kovu's rightful place as king of the Pride Lands.
Bianca smiled fondly at her son. How much like Scar he now looked: the same dark pelt, the same black mane, even the same green eyes that glowed in the light of the fire. He even had the same cunning mind and sharp wit that Scar had, and Bianca knew that Kovu would not fail in avenging her mate's death.
"The plan is in motion," she whispered to him, watching the roaring flames that danced around them. "Go!"
Kovu leapt from the rock and into the fire, making his way through the twisted, blazing labyrinth that stood between him and his goal. Bianca felt a twinge of fear as he disappeared amongst the flames, but it quickly passed. He is Scar's son, she reminded herself. He won't fail.
Shani ran through the smoky fields, her heart thundering in her chest. The fire had spread so rapidly that had surrounded her almost completely, and every opening she bolted for became engulfed in flames almost instantly.
Suddenly she realized that Timira was gone. In her blind panic, she hadn't realized she was alone until now. She glanced wildly about, trying to find her. How long had they been separated? Had Timira escaped the fire? Was she still close by?
The smoke started to sting Shani's eyes and she took off running again. She had to find a way out, and quickly. She was even more terrified now that she knew Timira was gone. With her, she might not have been so afraid, but now she was completely alone and at the mercy of the fire. Timira couldn't save her, Chaka couldn't save her, her parents couldn't save her, no one could --
Suddenly a dark shape loomed out of the smoke ahead of her. It was difficult to make out at first, but then Shani realized that it was a lion. Thinking it to be her brother or her father, Shani ran toward it, but then skidded to a halt when she came close enough to see him clearly.
It was indeed a lion, but not one that Shani had ever seen before. This one had a smooth, dark mane and a pelt even darker than the smoke that billowed around him. His green eyes glared at Shani, and she trembled with fear.
"Follow me," the lion growled. "Hurry, we don't have much time left."
Before Shani could respond, the lion turned and started loping away, then stopped and looked over his shoulder when he realized that Shani hadn't moved.
"Come on!" he roared. "Unless you want to die here!"
Shani didn't. She hurried after the stranger, who ran so quickly that she had difficulty keeping up with him. The smoke was getting thicker and Shani was having trouble breathing. Once a blazing tree fell across their path. Shani jumped at the sight of this, but the stranger merely snarled angrily and ran around it.
They kept on running until they came to the top of a steep incline overlooking a small stream, one of the tributaries of the Zuberi River. The stranger leapt off the ledge and into the stream, swimming for the opposite side. Shani hesitated, then jumped as well, paddling through the still water as competently as she could. The stranger was already waiting for her on the far bank.
Shani dragged herself out of the water and shook herself dry. She looked behind her to see that the fire was starting to grow smaller. With no more grass to feed it, it was slowly but surely dying. Shani sighed with relief, then turned to face the dark stranger, who was standing expectantly in front of her.
"Who are you?" she asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.
"I think I'm the one who just saved your life," the stranger said.
"Hey, I could've gotten out of that fire just fine," Shani shot back, her pride a little bruised.
"It sure didn't look like that when I found you...Pridelander."
"Pridelander?" Shani tried to remember where she had heard that word before. Suddenly she remembered that strange cub she had met when she was exploring the Outlands...
"Kovu?" she asked in disbelief.
Kovu grinned smugly. Suddenly, Shani heard her father's voice calling her. She turned just in time to see Simba come running her way. He had seen the fire from Pride Rock and had taken off for it right away, sending Zazu ahead to search for Shani. When Zazu came back to Simba to report that he had seen Shani in the company of a strange lion, Simba hurried even faster, even more fearful for Shani's safety than he had been before.
"Shani," Simba gasped, coming to a halt beside her. Then he turned and snarled angrily at
Kovu, who instinctively backed away.
"Shani!" another voice called. "You're all right!"
It was Nala. Behind her were Chaka, Masika and Zazu. Zazu landed on a nearby rock while Nala ran up to Shani's side and rubbed her head against hers. Chaka was about to do the same when he noticed Kovu. He stopped and glared suspiciously at the intruder. When Kovu saw Chaka, he was even more shocked than he had been when Simba appeared. Bianca hadn't told him that Simba had a son...would he have to kill him as well?
"Who are you?" Simba growled at Kovu. "And what are you doing here?"
Kovu cowered a little before Simba, yet still managed to maintain his dignity.
"My name is Kovu," he said. "And I -- "
"Kovu?" Simba repeated. He bared his teeth and snarled at the intruder again, though inside he was terrified. Kovu looked even more like Scar now that he was an adult. Even though his mane was still very small, the similarity was unmistakable. The only thing that truly set them apart was Kovu's lack of a scar over his left eye.
"May I finish what I was about to say, Your Highness?" Kovu said quietly when Simba had finished snarling. Simba's whiskers tensed, but then his face grew calmer and he slowly nodded, though he was still glaring at Kovu.
"As I was saying," Kovu said calmly, "I left the Outsiders. My mother was formulating some kind of insane plan for invading the Pride Lands, and I didn't want to be part of it. I never did. I've tried to escape them before, but I've always failed until today."
Kovu slowly took a step forward.
"I humbly ask to join your pride," he said.
Simba stared in astonishment at him. An Outsider, not only boldly venturing into the Pride Lands, but asking to be accepted into the pride? This lion was either very foolish...or had some other motive.
"No," Simba said in a low voice. "Leave your pride if you want, but these lands are still off limits to you and every other Outsider."
"But Dad -- " Shani interrupted.
"Shani, be quiet," Simba ordered.
"But Dad," Shani protested. "He...he saved my life."
Simba stared in disbelief in Shani, then back at Kovu.
"Is this true?" he asked Shani.
"Yes," Shani nodded. "I got trapped in the fire and he led me out. If he hadn't found me..."
She trailed off and gazed sympathetically at Kovu. Simba looked at Kovu again. This lion had saved Shani? Why would an Outsider do something like that? Perhaps Simba had judged Kovu too harshly...after all, Kovu had become an Outsider just because he was born in the Outlands. He hadn't supported Scar or tried to kill Simba...why was Simba treating him as if he had?
"Well, Kovu," Simba said slowly. "It looks as if we are in your debt, and it is only fair that we repay you. Come with us."
He turned and started to walk away. Then Masika suddenly spoke in a trembling voice:
"Timira...where's Timira?"
Everyone turned to face her. Shani's heart filled with fear. In the chaos of the fire, she had completely forgotten about Timira. Chaka turned to his sister, his eyes wide.
"Where is she, Shani?" he demanded, a tremor in his voice. "What happened to her?"
"I...I don't know," Shani stammered. "When the fire came, I lost sight of her...but she couldn't have gone far..."
Masika's face became distraught.
"Where is my daughter?" she cried.
"I don't know!" Shani repeated, close to tears. "But she must be all right. She's the fastest lioness in the pride. I know she must've outrun the fire."
A terrible silence fell over the small gathering. Chaka stood motionless, staring straight ahead, yet seeing nothing. Nala rubbed her chin along Masika's neck, trying to calm her. Kovu looked at all of them confusedly, wondering what this latest development meant. Simba turned and gazed at the fading flames of the fire.
"I'm afraid there isn't anything we can do now," he said, trying to sound confident in spite of the anxiety overwhelming him. "It'll be dark soon...but don't worry, Masika. We'll start a search party first thing in the morning. We'll do everything we can to find your daughter."
He glanced at Kovu out of the corner of his eye.
"For now, though, let's lead our newest...'member' home."
With a heavy heart, he turned and began the long walk back to Pride Rock. Zazu sneered disdainfully at Kovu, then took to the air and began following Simba. Masika, Shani and Nala followed him, the dark lioness still mortified at the thought of what might have happened to her daughter. Chaka walked behind them, but when Kovu cautiously began to follow the procession, Chaka suddenly wheeled around to face him. His jade green eyes stared deeply into Kovu's emerald green ones.
"I don't trust you, Outsider," he said in a low voice. "Why would you endanger your life just to save my sister?"
Kovu recoiled a little, but still held his ground.
"She was in danger, I was nearby, I helped her," he replied. "What more can I say?"
Chaka scowled at him.
"I've heard about your mother," he hissed. "And what she has planned for you."
"I wanted nothing to do with her plans," Kovu lied. "That was why I left my pride, remember?"
"That may be true," Chaka said. "But you'd better watch your back, Outsider. If I catch you trying to hurt my father, my sister, or anyone else in my pride..."
Chaka showed Kovu one of his paws, which had all of its claws fully extended. He made a weak swipe towards Kovu to make his point, then turned and continued to follow his family as calmly as if nothing had happened. Kovu eyed Chaka cautiously, waiting until the brown-maned lion was a fair distance ahead of him before he began following him. Perhaps taking out Simba would be a little harder than he originally thought...