Zulas P.O.V
Wheres Simba? Wheres Scar? Wheres Mufasa? Wheres anyone? Pride Rock looks different, It looks cold and foodless, empty and scary-like. What is this? Scars on the thrown? With Sarabi and a weird evil-looking lioness. He yells and Sarabi and then turns to face me
"Look who this is, Little Miss Orphin come to give us a show down?"
I tried to speak but my voice was blocked, then Scar roared and I fell down a black hole to find Simba, he looked...disturbed.
"Kill, kill,kill!!! hehe!!! Death!!!Death!!!Death!!!"
"S...simba?" I managed to choke out, he spun around and pounced on me. I struggled ,but he won and bit into my neck, killing me...
I opened my eyes in a cold sweat...it was only a dream, only a nightmare.
It was only about dawn and nobody was up, and I hope nobody got woken up. I walked outside and thought about the dream,but everytime I closed my eyes screams erupted from my memory. I sat at the end of priderock, my claw hanging off the end. I stared into oblivion and not long after
"Are you Alright Zula?" Simba asked
"Im-Im okay."
"Bad dream?"
"Yeah, really bad dream."
"Its alright, Zula. Im here now!" He licked your cheek and you nuzzeled him back, maybe having a nightmare wasnt that bad afterall...
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The Last Roar ( Previously "The Whitest Lioness")
FanfictionThere has always been a struggle for power between the headstrong Simba and the villainous Scar, a thousand trials faced by both. It is written in the blood of Destiny that one day either Scar or Simba will rule over Pride Rock - but then something...