Okay so as many of you know, I am usually a pretty avid video game player. But with PSN being down, and not coming back any time soon, I have had an abundance of free time. It was either loose my mind, or use my free time constructively to get back into creative writing and what not. To cut a long story short, here is chapter one of a story which I am working on, will update with new chapters as and when they are done but feel free to comment in between if you like.
Chapter One: A light in the dark
Silence shrouded the Pride Lands as the sun was setting, it was another peaceful day with not a sound audible save for the echoing of the various calls of wild animals. Simba made his way into the den of Pride Rock to join Nala, he laid down beside her as the two of them gazed through the gap of Pride rock, the sun shined through the entrance the the cove, illuminating the room slightly.
"It's been done" said Simba to his mate.
"Okay..." Nala said softly, and she turned her head to face Simba. "I just can't believe it came down to this." And she nuzzled him.
"It had to be done" He replied in a confident tone, although he seemed to be longing for a reason to believe in what he himself was saying.
"Right." Said Narla, aas she continued to nuzzle him reassuringly.
The sun had now completely set on the Pride Lands and it's surrounding area, gone had the sounds of it's inhabitants, replaced with the chirping of various roaming insects to a majestic image as the moon lightly illuminated a clear black sky, littered with stars.
A lion with dark brown fur roamed the desert, his fur was scruffy and not well groomed, and his yellow eyes lit among the darkness. A single feature established him from most other lions, a chunk in tuft of his tale was missing seemingly it had been bitten or at least scratched out.
With each step he took, dust arose from the area surrounding his paws. He had the physical appearance of an outlander lion, skinny in physicality from possible food deprivation in comparison to the Pride Lander counterparts.
He carried on along his pre set path before spotting something in the distance, upon which he began leaping toward it.
Once he had arrived beside it, he examined it a bit, it was a young light brown lion cub, with a brown young tuft of hair for his growing mane.
The older lion smiled to himself at the discovery. And began thinking to himself, he often spoke to himself softly in these situations, he leant down and scooped the unconscious lion cub onto his back. And he then began making his way back from the way that he came
"Oh Tahsin, you have really outdone yourself this time." The lion spoke to himself, whilst traversing the desert. And he briefly looked back into the face of the young lion cub, who was still not awake. "You. You are our saviour, yes you will do just fine." he smirked and started making his way quicker toward his destination. Which was now visible, a dark and shadowy place, re-sculptured from elements of the abandoned Elephant Graveyard, which had been inhabited by hyenas previously.
"Welcome to your new home, young one. He said to himself, he seemed to be amusing himself somehow.