when the wolves call

outline (OG)

(Story starts here this is chapter 0)
*warning, this chapter contains large amounts of sensitive topics including but not limited to self harm/s*icide, vivid descriptions of abuse, or [attempted] murder.*

Kion pov

After years of abuse from my "father," I left. He hated me, and so did Kiara, and Nala, and Bunga, and Ono, it seems like everyone did except Fuli she always was nice to me, but when the wolves called I answered, literally.

Teo is brown wolf with a lighter underbelly belly wolf who recruited me from the pridelands after seeing one of my so-called "father's" abusive outbursts This one left me in a puddle of my own blood and with a broken paw. Teo helped me, he didn't immediately try and get me to join him he just healed my wounds and brought me to Rafiki.

He would come by regularly, in secret. If Simba (as I'll call him, not father or dad) caught him, he'd be killed. Teo made me feel, dare I say happy. He was nice to me, he told jokes, helped me learn to hunt, and ultimately saved me from Simba.

Even Kiara was abusive she always bit at me, scratched me, and even tried to kill me a few times. If it weren't for Fuli, she probably would've

Nala, my "mother" didn't care what happened to me. She let everything happen.

I hate them all now except Teo and the other wolves, but then there's Fuli.

Me and Fuli have always had a complicated relationship. We've always been best friends, and she always was super nice to me and tried to help. But sometimes, she hurt me trying to help. If Simba caught me with her, he'd hurt me. If she stood up to him, he'd hurt me. Do you get it? My life sucked and still does.

I can't hurt her even now, but I will kill the rest of my family and guard if I ever get the chance.

Teo isn't the only wolf, hes apart of a large pack. The leader is Sven, a large grey wolf with purple eyes, Teo's brother is Mathias, a darker brown wolf with red eyes, and he's less caring than Teo and takes his job very seriously. There's also Hallow, a black female wolf. She's very sweet but also very serious about revenge.  Then we have Oscar, also black but with white white tips of his ears and white paws (I think he's secretly related to Hallow) he's less sweet but very fun. He's always looking for a party.

The wolves accepted me as a brother. My hatred for the royal family (which I completely separated myself from) runs through them all, Simba has personally killed dozens of their friends, and indirectly killed dozens more, so we all want him and the entire royal family dead.

I will kill him, even if I die doing it. I'm not the nice Kion, you know, I've been bruised and broke until I broke. Now I'm not a lion, I'm a wolf, a natural born killer.

Hey guys, Jedi here, and if this sounds entertaining, please leave a comment or like so I know I should make it a full length story, I probably will either way but if I get a few responses I'll make it a priority.

This is heavily inspired by "Betrayed" by carsandlions