Scar and Zira
Scar had just reached the desert heading to the nothern boundaries of a nearby pride. It was one of his loney days as a teenager, just four months before Mufasa took over the pridelands.
"Dad?"
Scar turned toward the sound, but not quick enough before he was knocked to the ground. A cub was staring at him.
She quickly got off,"Sorry."
"Noma?" Scar asked.
"You know my mom!?" The cub asked.
"I'm afraid so, come with me." Scar lead the cub back to pride rock. His mother, Uru, would have to know of this before Ahadi learned.
"My mom's dead." The cub whimpered.
"I'm sorry."
"I'm Zira, Who are you?"
"Dad?"
Scar turned toward the sound, but not quick enough before he was knocked to the ground. A cub was staring at him.
She quickly got off,"Sorry."
"Noma?" Scar asked.
"You know my mom!?" The cub asked.
"I'm afraid so, come with me." Scar lead the cub back to pride rock. His mother, Uru, would have to know of this before Ahadi learned.
"My mom's dead." The cub whimpered.
"I'm sorry."
"I'm Zira, Who are you?"
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