one more day with her for the rest of his life.  He couldn't, especially since Simba barely knew Kovu and had no feelings for him probably, just ask Simba to die for him.  It was almost like it was Kovu's responsibility.

            He could feel in his heart that everyone thought he was dead except Yamin and himself, and that Simba had already spread the news.  He felt that no one could truly mourn for him the way Kiara would.  And he didn't blame anyone for that.

            Kovu started analyzing how his life had gone.  He had accomplished a lot, and that was no doubt.  As he thought more and more about what had happened in his life, Kovu fell into a deep sleep.

 

 

            Simba got an answer.  Maybe not from Mufasa himself, but from his heart.  It told him something he really didn't want to hear, but he had to listen to it.  He had to wait.

            Simba's blood was pumping, the coldness from the air and his excitement giving him extreme adrenaline. He didn't want to just turn back now and just wait, but it was something he had to do.

            As Simba headed home, running for the first time in years at such a pace, the wind dried his tears, and then were almost frozen across his face from the cold.

 

 

            The next 3 days in Kovu's life weren't so great.  There was a little bit of hunting (Only under the supervision of Yamin, though, which was slightly creepy for Kovu), a little bit of him trying to get his voice back (Which was pretty hard because he was used to his deep voice, but now it was temporarily changed to a higher pitch, which would fade in a couple weeks.), and lectures from Yamin. 

            Now it was the last day of hiding, and tomorrow, he and Yamin would go back to Pride Rock to instruct Simba of Yamin's deal. 

            When Kovu woke that day, he found Yamin still sleeping.  Considering running away was the first thing that ran across his mind at first.  He considered the trade-offs.

            Well, I can't really do that, because if I do, then Yamin'll let twenty thousand hyenas loose on the Pride Lands… My security isn't worth it.  And what if everyone thinks I'm a zombie or something and try and kill me?  Well, that can wait 'till tomorrow…

            Kovu came out of the cave he and Yamin were staying in, running in the opposite direction of it, in a hurry.

 

 

            The next three days for Vitani were comforting Kiara, hunting with the other lionesses (Except Kiara, who'd rather stay at Pride Rock and mourn), and getting used to the Pride Lands.  He had to admit, the Pride Lands were ten billion times better than the Outlands.

            Now it was the day after, the fifth official day of Kovu's death, as Kiara would have put it, if she were awake.

            Vitani noticed that only Simba, Nala, and about two to three other lionesses were awan Kovu's life weren't so great.  There was a little bit of hunting (Only under the supervision of Yamin, though, which was slightly creepy for Kovu), a little bit of him trying to get his voice back (Which was pretty hard because he was used to his deep voice, but now it was temporarily changed to a higher pitch, which would fade in a couple weeks.), and lectures from Yamin. 

            Now it was the last day of hiding, and tomorrow, he and Yamin would go back to Pride Rock to instruct Simba of Yamin's deal. 

            When Kovu woke that day, he found Yamin still sleeping.  Considering running away was the first thing that ran across his mind at first.  He considered the trade-offs.

            Well, I can't really do that, because if I do, then Yamin'll let twenty thousand hyenas loose on the Pride Lands… My security isn't worth it.  And what if everyone thinks I'm a zombie or something and try and kill me?  Well, that can wait 'till tomorrow…

            Kovu came out of the cave he and Yamin were staying in, running in the opposite direction of it, in a hurry.

 

 

            The next three days for Vitani were comforting Kiara, hunting with the other lionesses (Except Kiara, who'd rather stay at Pride Rock and mourn), and getting used to the Pride Lands.  He had to admit, the Pride Lands were ten billion times better than the Outlands.

            Now it was the day after, the fifth official day of Kovu's death, as Kiara would have put it, if she were awake.

ke and out of the cave.  She got up to go stretch outside.

            She saw Simba and Nala talking at the end of the pointy rock, and instead of interrupting their chit-chat, started slowly walking down the rock steps towards the soft, greenish-yellow grass, pausing halfway down to stretch.

            While Vitani thought that Kiara had become almost annoying and a moping shadow of herself, it was almost weird to not hear her crap that day.  Vitani almost… missed it!

            Vitani couldn't see the other two or three lionesses anywhere ahead of him, but didn’t think anything of it.  He started a little walk.  He decided to walk 'till he could physically see the Outlands, then turn around to see if Kiara was awake.  On the way, she took a quick sip from the water hole.

 

 

            The next three days for Simba were comforting Kiara (Which was hard, considering it seemed that she always would rather talk to Vitani.  He kinda felt sorry for Vitani at this point…), trying to communicate with Mufasa, talking a lot with Nala, doing your average king of the Pride Land errands, and hoping and waiting for Kovu, even though every day it was less likely to happen.

            This morning, at sunrise, He went out towards the jagged plateau edge of Pride Rock, looking out to the Pride Lands, then stretched after a few minutes.  He thought to himself until Nala joined him about an hour later.

            "Hey, honey… Whatcha thinking about this morning?"

            Simba hesitated for an unknown reason before answering.  "I guess a combination of Kovu, Kiara, and the future of the Pride Lands.  I think, for the best, we should all start to get over Kovu."  Simba realized that the only reason why he said that was because he thought that it wspan style="FONT-FAMILY: Times New Roman">            She saw Simba and Nala talking at the end of the pointy rock, and instead of interrupting their chit-chat, started slowly walking down the rock steps towards the soft, greenish-yellow grass, pausing halfway down to stretch.

            While Vitani thought that Kiara had become almost annoying and a moping shadow of herself, it was almost weird to not hear her crap that day.  Vitani almost… missed it!

            Vitani couldn't see the other two or three lionesses anywhere ahead of him, but didn’t think anything of it.  He started a little walk.  He decided to walk 'till he could physically see the Outlands, then turn around to see if Kiara was awake.  On the way, she took a quick sip from the water hole.

 

 

            The next three days for Simba were comforting Kiara (Which was hard, considering it seemed that she always would rather talk to Vitani.  He kinda felt sorry for Vitani at this point…), trying to communicate with Mufasa, talking a lot with Nala, doing your average king of the Pride Land errands, and hoping and waiting for Kovu, even though every day it was less likely to happen.

            This morning, at sunrise, He went out towards the jagged plateau edge of Pride Rock, looking out to the Pride Lands, then stretched after a few minutes.  He thought to himself until Nala joined him about an hour later.

            "Hey, honey… Whatcha thinking about this morning?"

as pointless to mourn over a death that never even happened.  But, even at this point of time, he was losing hope fast.

            "Oh… I see.  You know, I just wish we all could have known him better before he passed on.  He seemed like a nice

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