by Pixie » January 30th, 2011, 8:48 am
Sarabi glared at Scar. "You were never one of us. Mufasa should have forced you to leave a long time ago." She looked to her terrified son and worried sisters. "Come. We will find somewhere new, somewhere better" she said. She decided not to tell Scar that she planned to regain the pridelands one day, she wanted to catch him unarmed.