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"How can he not be mad at me," she asked, cowering closer to Hakara. "Surely he wishes ill of me for all I've said. For everything I've done to his family, stirring them up this bad... he surely wishes me dead!"
Vitani's head slowly poked out of the den as she limped out. Above her was the large figure of Simba. She flinched against the side of Pride Rock, falling to her stomach. "S-Simba," she whispered, bowing her head.
Simba's ghost looked down at the lioness. "Greetings, Vitani. It is good to see that you have truly found a home here. I wish you a long, happy life. Your brother is happy in the realm of the great kings and queens, while Zira has joined Scar in a realm of torment," he said.
Kiara stood up as her fathers figure appered in the clouds and her sister joined at her side, Kiara ran to the edge of priderock "daddy" she shouted
Jasmine hung her head as she looked over at her newborn sons. She walked back into the den to get them she lifted both of them by the scruff of their necks and took them outside.
Vitani looked up at Simba, and instantly bowed her head. "Nuka is... with you? So then, he is forgiven?" She sighed and looked down, a few happy tears on her eyes. "May Zira rest in hell," she spat. "I'd like to think I've found a home here, Simba," she said softly, "But how can I truly have a home when Zira is corrupting Kiara?"