Kopa returns (redone)
The forgotten prince's glossy mane billowed in the surrounding wind and his eyes that anyone who knew Simba would recognise, glistened with the reflection of the stars in the night sky. Stars he had seen so often as a cub, the ones his father had taught him under, the ones his mother had cuddled him under and the ones his young sister had asked him about. With a jolt, he thought of his sister. Would she be angry at him for leaving? Would she remember him? Would she hate him, love him, surprise him? What had happened in his lands while he had been gone? There was only one way to find out. The great kings calling words of advice in his ears, he walked to the great rock formation that was his true home- pride rock.
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*Dramatic silence* Yeah, I kinda like how dis came out but merr.
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*Dramatic silence* Yeah, I kinda like how dis came out but merr.
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