BLOOD WARNING! DO NOT CONTINUE READING IF YOU ARE SQUEAMISH WITH BLOOD MENTIONS/DEATH!!
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War erupted into the air. The Pridelands were going against the Outlands, Simba was rallying up all the lionesses and the Lion Guard. Fuli was scared, not just scared, she was horrified. Who knows what could happen? Kion could die! Anyone can or will die! Meanwhile in the Outlands, Scar was ready. He had all the vultures, jackals, hyenas, etc. ready to get bloody. But, there was a lion named Hasira, he had a severely burned face. His mane was pitch black except for a lighter grey on the sides of his face. Hasira was the actual threat in this war.
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The Pridelanders walked to the border of the Outlands, which met with the Outlanders. Hasira was on top of a rock in the shadows, hidden away until he gets to strike. The Pridelanders were first to charge, and then after the signal was taken, the Outlanders were charging too. Hasira stalked out of the shadows and watched the Lion Guard like a cat and a bird. Fuli was dodging hits and strikes until she looked upwards to see an unknown lion walking around with a sly smile.
"Who is he?" she whispered to herself. Fuli noticed that his sharp eye was looking right at Kion. "No!" Fuli looked around, suddenly aware of her surroundings and all the blood hitting the ground, she tried to find a way to get up to the lion. She smiled with pride when she found some rocks that led right up to where the scarred lion was, Fuli struggled to get onto the large rocks but managed to do it.
The lion looked over at her, clearly aware of the cheetahs intentions. "The fastest of the Lion Guard, eh? Let's see about that!" He roared. Hasira lept into action and Fuli didn't know how to react so she tried to duck.
Hasira knocked Fuli sideways because of his weight, she got back up and dug her claws into Hasira's pelt. "Get off you RAT!" he roared, violently shaking his paws around, flinging Fuli in many directions. Fuli lost her grip and was slammed to the ground, her body made a thump. Hasira jumped down from all the rocks to go and kill the Lion Guard leader. Fuli's vision was blurred and her body hurt like she just got crushed by a rock but she shakily got up and limp-ran to Kion's direction.
"Huwezi." she whispered to herself and ran as fast as she could. Hasira, claws unsheathed, was about to slice Kion's throat. Kion was squirming and struggling to get out of his steel like grip. Fuli jumped and slammed her already hurt body into his. The large lion tumbled and got back up with a fiery glare.
"Cheetah. You will pay for this!" he charged and without any hesitation, ripped her throat open. With a blood-curdling scream, the light in Fuli's eyes died. It felt like time stopped when every animal that participated in the battle turned their heads to see the young cheetah, dead. Her throat a crimson mess and Hasira's paw drooling with blood. Tears pricked in Kion's eyes as he dove for her limp body. A cruel smile stretched across the burned lion's face, making the rest of the Lion Guard cringe.
Simba dipped his head, and the others, including the Outlanders, followed suit. Kion sobbed loudly as silence took over the animals. Bunga, Beshte, and Ono walked over to comfort their friend, Kion had no words to be said except for a loud and menacing growl. "You." Everyone except Hasira backed away. "You MURDERER!" Kion cried as large tears streamed from his hurt eyes.
Fuli opened her eyes and gasped. She was in the stars. Her normally black pupils were now a dead grey with small stars in the middle of them, her surroundings were odd but gorgeous. Suddenly, it hit her at once - she was murdered. Fuli's dead. Her eyes darted around, now panicked and she spotted a lion that looked just like Kion but with a brown tuft on his head. "Who are you?" The unknown cub turned his eyes and his chocolate brown eyes met with her grass green ones.
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His eyes looked like hers and each step he took stars trailed behind him. The cub touched his paw against her Lion Guard mark and it glowed white. "My name is..." before he could say his name, it blurred out as her surroundings became more real like.
Nobody noticed when a star gleamed in Fuli's dead eyes. When Fuli shakily got up again, blood oozed out of her new wound but she didn't care. Her eyes moved up and looked right into Hasira's. "Wh- what?" Hasira was suddenly panicked and was shakling violently. "How? How are yo-you alive?" he cried.
Kion's head turned to see Fuli, alive. "Fuli? Oh my goodness! Fuli!" Kion embraced the cheetah - not a care in the world about the blood staining his matted fur. Fuli smiled weakly and glared right into the other lions' soul.
"I have someone to deal with." her voice was hushed and Kion backed off. Fuli walked over to Hasira and he ran as fast as he could, Fuli ran after, blood droplets trailing behind her. "You are a murderer and a COWARD!" Fuli screamed at him and without a word he slipped off a rock. It felt like a spirit was watching and helping her. Hasira tried to claw for a ledge but couldn't and plummeted to his assumed doom.
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When the night arose and Fuli was laying next to Kion lovingly, she got a glimpse of the unknown cub. "Kopa." he whispered and faded away.
