The Lion Guard and the Lion( first in series)

Chapter fourteen: a walk through the pridelands

Caroline's POV
I don't want to complain, but I'm pretty sure Harry Potter could hear my stomach from here. It has been growling for who knows. I felt my eyes close and dreamless, hungry sleep overcame me.

I woke up with the horrible feeling that the Pridelands were in danger, but they weren't. I have been worried over nothing. But what was this feeling. I feel like I'm being watched. Like in gravity falls, but in the Pridelands.

I looked at a tree, and for a moment, I thought I saw an unrealistic animal here. Like a dog, a cat, maybe a death animal who knows.

" Hey!" Simba's voice rang in my ear. " What?" I asked. " Let's take a walk, I want to discuss something with you," he growled. Oh no! Did I disobey rules? Or something. Whatever it is, I will follow him.

Simba's tail ran over my pelt. I guess that means to follow. I did. " I'm sorry that I doubted you when you first arrived. It seems like you are a really wise cat," he says. " Yep." I said. " No matter if you have been a human or not," Simba teased.

I think I'm finally being accepted here. Just then, Simba beckoned me somewhere else. I have a feeling I know where we are going. To Timon and Pumba. Is he trying to ask me to eat bugs? Whatever.

On the way, there was a river. He splashed in it, quite quickly may I add. I did the same, making a turtle unhappy. " Ops! My bad!" I called, when I was out of the water. The water has cleaned my pelt of dust and dirt, and Janja.