On a bright and sunny morning, a body lay on the wet, sandy, ground. Her name was Zira, the evil enemy of the Pridelands.
She got push pushed off a gorge and was thought to be dead. Ah, "I'm alive!" said Zira. "Now I can have revenge on those Pr-
idelanders," she thought. The Pridelands are the place were all the food and water is with a king named Kovu.
Sorry about the errors!
Notepad does stuff to my typing.
