'I have returned...'
Sarabi rose from her spot. In the distance, she could just make out a figure. Tan furred, just like her. Dark mane, darker than Simba's. Could it be... Ziwadi?
She planned to race towards the lion, but she could not. She was ill, fatally in fact. It would cause her an injury. As the figure drew closer, she smiled. 'Ziwadi.'
Ziwadi bent down to her and nuzzled her. 'Mother...'
Joy and relief swept over the old lioness. 'I thought you would never come back...'
'No, mother,' Ziwadi said, smiling. 'I have returned.'
Sarabi (c) Disney
Ziwadi (c) Me
Base (c) -Tytos-
She planned to race towards the lion, but she could not. She was ill, fatally in fact. It would cause her an injury. As the figure drew closer, she smiled. 'Ziwadi.'
Ziwadi bent down to her and nuzzled her. 'Mother...'
Joy and relief swept over the old lioness. 'I thought you would never come back...'
'No, mother,' Ziwadi said, smiling. 'I have returned.'
Sarabi (c) Disney
Ziwadi (c) Me
Base (c) -Tytos-
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