Once upon pride rock, there was a cub, named Kimba. He lived with his parents, Kia, and Leo the father. Kimba was abused, neglected, everyday. So one day, he decided he had enough. While his parents were sleeping peacefully, Kimba was getting some prey, 4 zebras, a wildebeest, and 2 warthogs. He went out, got a piece of sliced fruit from one of the lions in his pride, making a bowl, then he got some water from the waterhole. He gathered them up, then some paw steps were heard, uh no, it's his parents! Maybe tripping woke them up! Quickly, he pretended to be asleep. "I thought that cub was awake!" Hissed Kia. "Now, now, dear, we will abuse him tomorrow." Leo whispered. Then they went back to sleep, Kimba got up, got the things he needed, and as fast as he could, took off running until the cave looked like a small ant. He yawned, and kept going on his journey. 3 Hours into the trip, he already ate 2 zebras, and a warthog, he was cold, tired, he looked around, and found a den! Wait a minute, he's nearing the highlands! "T-This outta d-do.." Kimba said, as he was cold, he went in, and fell asleep. A water drop woke him up, he looked around, then outside. It's raining, he looked up, and it's leaking. He ate 1 zebra, and his only wildebeest. He kept walking in the cold, wet, rain, not enjoying one bit of it, he sighed, and shivered. Only 30 minutes into the trip, and he was not having fun, not even one tiny bit of fun. He stepped onto a wierd looking ground, then his eyes widened. "Owww!!" He cried out. He looked at his paw, there was a sharp, small, rock on his paw, he removed it, then looked around, and figured out where he was. "Wow, i'm at the highlands!" He shouted. He drunk some water, and ate his final zebra, suddney, he found a dead zebra! Running over to it, he shedded a tear of happiness, and started eating, but only 5 bites into his meal, a roar ehcoed, uh no, it was the king! He took off running while the king chased him until he was out of sight. "And stay out!" Roared the king. 5 Hours, he ate his final bits of food, found another hole, and napped. He woke up a few hours later, food laying nearby, carefully, he walked over to it, no lion came, he checked the food, 5 wildebeests, and a warthog. He picked them up, and kept walking, and walking, and walking, and walking. Unitl it was pitch black, he ate the warthog, and 2 wildebeests, then found another hole, and slept until sunrise begun. He heard lions, so he had to sneak out, quickly, and quitely. He left the highlands, into a dark, scary, place. "Wow, this must be the danger lands." Kimba mumbled, he looked up, and 3 lions were above him, 1 girl, and a boy. "What are you doing here?!" The girl roared. Kimba started running, but they chased him. "We won't leave you alone yet!" So Kimba kept running, and running, and running, and running, and running until he was out of the dangerlands. "And stay out!" The final male shouted. Kimba kept walking, his legs were in great pain, he was tired, cold, and in pain. He walked all afternoon, and evening. He drank the remaining water, then looked ahead. A waterhole was in site! He ran over, and drank alot. Then some dead prey was found, he ate the prey, and kept walking until he found a huge rock exactly like priderock, he walked in, and found loads of prey in it, and a water hole, he drank, ate some, and then slept, this repeated for 2 weeks, then he left because hyenas invaded it, leaving him with scars. Kimba kept finding dens, but left them oftenly, either because of a attack, or it became unsafe. One day, he was walking, minding his own buiness, when suddney, thunder ehcoed, and lighting flashed, he took off running into a safe, warm, den. He was shaking head, to toe when he got in there, rain started pouring down, lighting flashed across the sky, thunder boomed. Kimba would cry out in fear. "Kings of the great past, help me!" Kimba cried out. Suddney, he no longer felt alone, infact, he felt safe, and warm until the rain barely dropped, the lighting stopped flashing, and the thunder made one last boom. Kimba walked out, and looked around, he suddney relized where he was. "I'm in the stormlands!" Gasped Kimba. The stormlands would storm everyday, the rain always poured, thunder boomed at it's loudest, and lighting flashed alot. Kimba decided to live here, for now, unless he likes it, and stays put. He hunted some, drank some, and went to sleep with a full belly. The next morning, he woke up yawning, hungry, and thirsty, he drank, and ate. Later on in the afternoon, he was paracticing climbing on a tree to get strong, suddney, a boom ehcoed, and he fell off the tree. Terrfied, and knowing what's about to happen, he ran fast to his den, and just as he layed down in it, the first lighting flashed, and thunder boomed. "Ahhh!!" Screamed terrfied Kimba. He shock as the rain began pouring, the lighting flashed across the sky, and loud thunder boomed, but suddney, he felt safe, and he felt that until the storm was over. He went out, it turned out the kings of the past were comfroting him. Drank, ate, napped, then rested, then climbed again. 1 Month passed since he left home, and he was happier, and lived happily as a loner, the end.