It's hard.
Posted: April 29th, 2011, 2:07 amWell, I basically have nothing to say before. Other than Enjoy! and Leave comments! I need to learn how to write better! :3 This story idea may have been taken, but it's gonna be different also.
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Chapter One
The Pridelands were grey in colour, there were no signs of life in the trees or grass. The water dried out and the animals moved away. Skeletons of the former animals were scattered all over the vast land. Hyenas ruled over the plains, and the remaining lionesses did all the hunting, though there was no food, and barley any water.
A lone lioness was hunting in the plains, a limp zebra that separated from his herd met paths with the huntress. Her dark cream body leaped towards the hurt creature, it cried in pain as her teeth pierced through the zebras thick skin. The lioness threw the zebra to the ground, plunging her claw through the bite marks and ripping the wounds wider as the creature slowly bled to death.
She unhooked her claws from the body and lifted her body. The huntress smiled at her fresh kill and searched around the grey plains and dropped her head to pick up the carcass. The body was heavy and the day was hot, she also had to take the long way so the scent stays far from the hungry hyenas. She approached the large shaped rock, where all hyenas and lions lived but not peacefully. The lionesses and cubs got barley any food, Scar, his family and the hyenas ate most.
She dragged the dead zebra up the rock, and jogged into the cave with the food still hanging from between her teeth. The lionesses and cubs gasped to the wonderful sight. For heavens sake they finally had food! Lionesses pushed their cubs to the food first as they always did, the small cubs dug through the meal, most finished by the first ten minutes allowing some lionesses to eat.
"Thank you Sarabi!" They all said with bright eyes. The old lioness just smiled, as they all reminded her of Simba. Her dead outgoing son who died alongside his mighty father, Mufasa. Most of the time she cried a single tear, during the nights she journeyed to the top of Priderock to be closer to her passed family.
A cream-coloured young adult lion, named Nala noticed Sarabi's sorrows. She smiled at the old queen and padded to where she was sitting alone. She nuzzled Sarabi, making them both smile. Sarabi nodded and allowed Nala to eat some zebra. Nala smiled excitedly and pranced to the meal. No words were spoken of the late king and prince.
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Dark sky covered the savanna and Sarabi smiled up at the sky, sitting in the exact spot that Mufasa showed Simba the land he would once own until he were killed in a terrible wildebeest herd. Taking the life of him and his father. Tears fell on the hard rock with a splash, Sarabi sobbed looking up at the sky. The clouds cleared out a small opening, she smiled thinking this was a sign of Mufasa and Simba.
A loud roar emitted from the royal den below. Sarabi crouched and bolted off the top of Priderock towards the den. Scar was doing his before-bed check and Sarabi lost track of time. The flung herself around corners and dove off ledges. She finaly arrive before Scar even came close. She panted as jogged to the corner of the cave, her annual sleeping-spot.
Suddenly, a brown/red lion with a coal coloured mane entered the den. Most of the other lionesses with cubs were cleaning them, other without were sleeping or were almost asleep. The odd-one-out was Sarabi, laying wide awake in the dark corner. He shot an evil smile, and walked towards her. Sarabi's heart started pounding, with every step the lion toke towards her. He turned, and made his way towards Nala.
"Young Nala, you've grown quite well. I, King Scar would like to see you in my den instead of leaving with the hunting party around mid-day tomorrow." Scar said with evil lurking in his voice. Nala smiled at her king.
"I will be there tomorrow." She answered Scar. She smiled and he nodded. Walking out of the cave soon-after. Nala gasped and went over to lay beside her mother. Nala and her mother were scared of what will happen in the near future.
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Hope you liked it!
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Chapter One
The Pridelands were grey in colour, there were no signs of life in the trees or grass. The water dried out and the animals moved away. Skeletons of the former animals were scattered all over the vast land. Hyenas ruled over the plains, and the remaining lionesses did all the hunting, though there was no food, and barley any water.
A lone lioness was hunting in the plains, a limp zebra that separated from his herd met paths with the huntress. Her dark cream body leaped towards the hurt creature, it cried in pain as her teeth pierced through the zebras thick skin. The lioness threw the zebra to the ground, plunging her claw through the bite marks and ripping the wounds wider as the creature slowly bled to death.
She unhooked her claws from the body and lifted her body. The huntress smiled at her fresh kill and searched around the grey plains and dropped her head to pick up the carcass. The body was heavy and the day was hot, she also had to take the long way so the scent stays far from the hungry hyenas. She approached the large shaped rock, where all hyenas and lions lived but not peacefully. The lionesses and cubs got barley any food, Scar, his family and the hyenas ate most.
She dragged the dead zebra up the rock, and jogged into the cave with the food still hanging from between her teeth. The lionesses and cubs gasped to the wonderful sight. For heavens sake they finally had food! Lionesses pushed their cubs to the food first as they always did, the small cubs dug through the meal, most finished by the first ten minutes allowing some lionesses to eat.
"Thank you Sarabi!" They all said with bright eyes. The old lioness just smiled, as they all reminded her of Simba. Her dead outgoing son who died alongside his mighty father, Mufasa. Most of the time she cried a single tear, during the nights she journeyed to the top of Priderock to be closer to her passed family.
A cream-coloured young adult lion, named Nala noticed Sarabi's sorrows. She smiled at the old queen and padded to where she was sitting alone. She nuzzled Sarabi, making them both smile. Sarabi nodded and allowed Nala to eat some zebra. Nala smiled excitedly and pranced to the meal. No words were spoken of the late king and prince.
****
Dark sky covered the savanna and Sarabi smiled up at the sky, sitting in the exact spot that Mufasa showed Simba the land he would once own until he were killed in a terrible wildebeest herd. Taking the life of him and his father. Tears fell on the hard rock with a splash, Sarabi sobbed looking up at the sky. The clouds cleared out a small opening, she smiled thinking this was a sign of Mufasa and Simba.
A loud roar emitted from the royal den below. Sarabi crouched and bolted off the top of Priderock towards the den. Scar was doing his before-bed check and Sarabi lost track of time. The flung herself around corners and dove off ledges. She finaly arrive before Scar even came close. She panted as jogged to the corner of the cave, her annual sleeping-spot.
Suddenly, a brown/red lion with a coal coloured mane entered the den. Most of the other lionesses with cubs were cleaning them, other without were sleeping or were almost asleep. The odd-one-out was Sarabi, laying wide awake in the dark corner. He shot an evil smile, and walked towards her. Sarabi's heart started pounding, with every step the lion toke towards her. He turned, and made his way towards Nala.
"Young Nala, you've grown quite well. I, King Scar would like to see you in my den instead of leaving with the hunting party around mid-day tomorrow." Scar said with evil lurking in his voice. Nala smiled at her king.
"I will be there tomorrow." She answered Scar. She smiled and he nodded. Walking out of the cave soon-after. Nala gasped and went over to lay beside her mother. Nala and her mother were scared of what will happen in the near future.
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Hope you liked it!
