"Rafiki rafiki" little cubs were running to him.

"What do you want?" Rafiki asked.

"We want to hear story about evil lion".

"Ok the story name is It's for the good cause".

"YEY"!

"Calm down and let me start".

Ahadi and Uru lived peaceful with no outlanders, in that time they were called rogues. They had beautiful two cubs, Mufasa and Taka, they had friends Sarabi, Sarafina, and in time Taka meet Zira. They all were growing up together. Taka was angry because other cubs made fun of him, but Mufasa teach them a lesson. From that day Taka loved his brother, he would never kill him. One day Mufasa was playing at waterhole and waterbuffalo wanted to attack him, and Taka saved him, but he got his Scar. Zira and Scar first had two cubs, Zito and Tara, Sarafina had Nala, and the youngest was Simba from Mufasa and Sarabi. Simba was always angry at Scar's cubs so he decided to kill them, because he wanted Nala for himself. He attacked them, and they were dead. Zira wanted to kill Simba , but Scar and Mufasa stopped her, Zira was angry at little evil cub, but her pride told her to not kill him. Time passed and she got Nuka, Kushki got Enerio. Simba was adult he banished every lion who looked like Scar, he called them outlanders. Time more passed and Kushki got twin cubs, brothers Gustav and Oto, Keshki her sister was pregnant with Scar and she got Artomidus, but she died and left cub to Kushki, Zira got Vitani and adopted Sedef. 
And story begins.

It hailed through the beautiful landscape that was the African savannah. The sun began to rise and introduced the flora and fauna to a new day with its irresistible heat. Rhinos, meerkats and antelopes lifted their heads and bodies towards the sky and starred into the distance. Huge swarms of flamingos wandered through the sky directly over a group of elephants. Antelopes jumped through over the ground overlaid with fog. Giraffes wandered over the now sun filled hills. Herds of Zebras marched along as colonies of ants carried leaves over tree branches. The herds of elephants kept moving as they were surrounded by peacocks and other various birds. It now came clear in which direction they were going. They all headed into the direction of a huge rock formation which enthroned like a castle over the mostly even landscape. This was where the masses of animals were going. For this wasn't exactly another normal day in the animal kingdom. It was the presentation of the new born princess of the pride lands. All the different kinds of animals assembled in front of the giant rock. Monkeys were standing beside giraffes; cheetahs took their places beside zebras. And mice right beside elephants. A blue hornbill flew directly over the massive assemblage directly in overseeing the scene with a smile. It landed on what looked like a long ledge. Right at the feet of a majestic looking lion with red fur and a crimson red mane. The bird vowed to him and received an approval nod and smile. The sky was now filled with a blanket of clouds which only occasionally let sunlight through its gaps. In the middle of the crowd opened a small alley as the animals stepped slowly aside. A small stroke of sunlight shined upon a mandrill making his way through the assemblage. In his hands he held a staff which was decorated with strange looking fruits. The baboon made his way up the boulders coming face to face with the waiting lion. As the two met, they greeted each other with a friendly hug. They now paid their attention to a lioness lying down just a few feet away from them. In the embrace of her front legs, she held a small bundle of hair which she licked with her paws. The ball of fur turned around and revealed itself to be a small cub. The mandrill smiled at it and waived his staff like a rattle over the cubs head. It instantly started swinging its paws at it before the baboon removed the stick. He than raised one of the fruits, he brought along, into the air and broke it in half. With one of his hands, he took some of the juice and stroke it over the cubs' forehead. He than took some dirt from the ground and distributed it over its head again. The dust caused the cub to sneeze and made its parents grow and adored smile while they nuzzled. After that the baboon picked up the little lion and carried it forward. He made his way to the end of the ledge as all animals held up their breaths in anticipation. With a final smile he lifted the cub into the air and just in time before another stroke of sunlight came through the blanket of clouds and settled directly on the cub and the mandrill. All the animals present burst out in joy and amazement. The noise was just indescribable and ear-battering. The lion and the lioness joined the two on the side and gave out their roar to show their dominance. Seconds later the rest of the pride, which lied in the background started to join in and marked the end of the ceremony. It definitely wasn't a day like any other in the Pride lands.

It took a while until the assemblage completely dissembled. But when it finally did, the mandrill already made its way back to what he called his home. A huge acacia tree in the middle of the veldt. Clouds could be seen in the distance which showed a thunderstorm approaching anytime soon. As he wandered up to the tree, his eyes drifted towards a small den just a few meters away from his home. It was just enough for a small single animal to fit in. No one would suggest that it would be used by any animal in the pride lands. The baboon let his head sunk a little as he spotted movement inside the den and walked closer.

Life in the pride lands continued. The days became weeks, and the weeks formed a month. The young lion that once was lifted over the animals' heads grow into a very playful cub, even in this early stage. His parents soon learned to pay attention to every of her doings, and of course to keep her out of trouble.

A new day dawned and as usual—the young princess got up early and padded up towards the mouth of the den which his pride called their home. She took a deep breath and inhaled the fresh mourning air as he was ready to start the new day.

"And just where do you think your going young one?" A deep but yet caring and warmth voice called out to her.

Busted! She thought. With his ears dropping to the side of her head, she turned around to see his mother smirking slyly at her. "Hum—nowhere—I was just going to—to take a walk and a drink." She smiled back with a wink to the pale lioness.

"You know that your father and I don't want you to sneak out the den this early and alone yet." The queen smiled but gave her a good idea of what she really wanted her to do. It was almost as if she tried to stare her down. Stay out of trouble lady! "But if you're really thirsty. Go then".

"Thanks mom!" The cub smiled.

 Daughter padded down a small sideway form pride rock, and bumped into a small lion male cub.   He was orange, white white-yellow hair, some sign on his right chick, and white tale.

"Who are you, I lost the rabbit because of you" male cub was angry!

"I .... I... amm.. Kkkiara" she was scared, she never saw any lion like that.

 "Now you shell hunt rabbit for me, it's your fault i lost it"!

"Do you know who you are talking to?" she get a little courage!

"Hmmm... no" he was confused.

"I am princess of pride lands, and you can't command to me, I command you".

"ahahahah yeah right , like i would believe you that you are princess".

“You want me to prove it?".

"First catch me a rabbit, than do whatever you want, tell every story that you made up, I want lunch".

"First you will tell me your name, you are horrible and bad, you command a princess to catch you food, never".

"I am Gustav, son of Kushki, I don't care if you are princess or not you should catch me food, which you made me lost".

"But I don't know how to catch, my father Simba always bring me food".

"You are Simba's daughter?".

"Yeah... what did you tough?".

"Oh boy oh boy i must go now i can't talk to you anymore".

"Why?".

"Simba will kill me".

"He can't kill you. You are pride Lander as I see".

"I am not a pride Lander, I am from rock right of Pride land, and Simba hate us for no reason" he putted ears down.

Suddenly sounds in bushes were heard and Gustav turned around and lay down, three little male cubs were playing, those were his friends.

"Gustav here you are" three cubs were saying.

"Hey guys what will we do?".

"Hey don’t turn back on me, and who are these cubs?" Kiara in angry tone.

"Hi I am Oto, Gustav's brother" brighter lion than Gustav, with sign on left chick said.

"I am Artomidus, but you can call me Art" brown lion with black hair said.

"Hi if you don't mind me to play with you... I am Richardo, you can call me Rio“ brown lion, with brown hair said.

"Guys we can't talk to her" Gustav said worried.

"Why?" all of 3 cubs said.

"She is Simba's daughter".

All of 3 were stunned; all of a sudden Simba’s was walking down.

"HIDE FAST" Oto said.

They hide and Kiara was left alone.

"Kiara , I heard some voices what are you doing?" Simba asked.

"She will blow us" quietly art



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