After travelling for days, Chavua had given up hope. He knew he was too far from pride rock to return before he died of dehydration, and so he had started to prepare himself for the worst.
He kicked the sand in frustration- why was there nobody out here? When would that deathly sun relent? He roared as sand went in his eyes, carried from a passing wind.
He gasped- there was a lion scent on the wind. Looking up, Chavua feared that the scent was old, but about a mile ahead of him, there were shapes.
He roared for them to stop walking, and sprinted with his remaining strength towards them. As he approached them, he saw that they matched the descriptions of the legendary Tojo, Malka and Chumvi.
Overwhelmed, Chavua slowed to a walk. "G-guys!" He sighed before collapsing at their feet.
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Here's your prize silverbreeze for winning the contest. I need to get some other prizes up that I've drawn, remind me if you're in need of a prize.
I like Tojo, Malka and Chumvi's faces they're like "Do we know you...?"
Chavua> Silverbreeze
Others> Disney