The cub groaned. "But I don't want to play with Nala.."
Dwala chuckled. "Is that so?"
Her red irises glared with resentment. "Yes,"
Her lips curled into a grin. "Well, there's something you should know.."
This catches the 'angst' filled cub's interest. "What?"
"Nala is a lot like you.."
This only made the cub pout. "What? we don't look alike.. we don't even have the same nose.."
Dwala placed a paw under her niece's chin. "Well not like that. But.. she also lost a parent.."
Zira's irises widened with realization. "Really?"
Dwala nodded. "Maybe you could become friends? you should play with her."
Zira sighed. "Well.. alright. I guess I should.. thanks aunt Dwala.." The cub smiled and ran off to her future best friend. Dwala just smiled. "Just like her father.."


You'll see later on.