Dayna climbed up the mountain to pride rock, her long slender fingers grasped each rock as she reached the top. Walking slowly over to Bob and Jeff, she dragged her fingers along the side of a rock, the red coloured dust stained her fingertips. She gently lifted Bob's and Jeff's greatest love. Their child. Holding Simba in one hand she gently stroked Simba's forehead with her red hand. Flicking the rest of the dust away, she lifted Simba over her head, she stepped to the edge of pride rock. The hungry animals at the foot of the rock cheered and stamped their feet onto the hot, dry rocks of the desert. Dayna smiled and looked down at the animals. She bent backwards, gaining momentum. While the animals cheered, she moved her whole body forward, letting go of the child. As the animals yelled 'yeet' while this happened, baby Simba flew through the air, landing into the outstretched arms of a Lion, Mr Chopido. Simba was no more.
