by SillyOryan » April 8th, 2011, 2:27 am
Grinning, she placed the dreary cub into the hollowed stump of a tree, then licking the wound that was upon her son's face. "My boy," She cooed, her brows furrowing. "He dared to place his paw on you. And for what? Attempting to be of assistance." Nala hissed angrily, though that wasn't what truly angered her. "You didn't deserve to be treated in such a manner." Her hues rolled, looking towards her daughter. "Wouldn't you agree, Kiara?"
They didn't deserve to be here-- and that King certainly did not deserve to live in such a paradise. No, Nala would take what was rightfully her's; The Pridelands. Her thoughts drifted to Simba. He'd want this too, she knew it.