A lion with no pride

Kidnapped

   The rest of the day the guard did nothing. No more atacks no more trouble.
  
   Everyone had fun for the rest of the day. Every one except Kion. The lioness kept bothering him. How did he dream of her without seeing her once.

   While the others were playing around the water hole with their mates and friends Kion went for a walk.

  -Grandfather- said Kion once he was far away from everyone.

  -Yes Kion?

  -Its been three weeks since I started to have dreams about a lioness today I found she is real. I don't know what to do. Can you help me?

  -Kion I was the one who gave you those dreams.

  -What? Why?

  -So you don't make the same mistakes I did. Only you can end what I and Scar have started. Go see the lioness. Every thing will come clear.

  "Everything will come clear. What was that suppose to mean?"

  -Kion wait up - screamed fuli as she caught up with him.- You have been a little of today. What is wrong?

  -It's hard to explain.

  -You can try.

  -Do you remember the lioness in the outlands? The one we saw today.

-Yea?

  -I have been dreaming about her...

  -Kion she is not that pretty- interrupted fuli

  -For the last three weeks.

  -Well did you see her before?

  -No.

  Fuli had nothing to say.

  -I'm sure the dreams will pass.-she said as she walked away- just promice me you won't go looking for her.

  -I won't.

  It was a lie. The night had fallen. Every one was asleep. Kion sneaked out of pride rock and headed to the outlands. He started looking where he had first seen her. She wasn't there. After a while of looking he heard a sound behind him. He turned expecting to see the lioness meeting face to face with janja instead.

  -Kion what a pleasure to see you- he said in a sarcastic voice.

  -Can't say the same.

  -Let me gess you came looking for her. She has been a real pain in my tail if I say so misself. She attracts too much attention. Like you.

And at that moment a rock rolled onto Kion's head making him dizzy.

-Buckle up Kion. It's gonna be a long ride

  That was the last thing he  saw that day as Janja reached out for him. After that pich black