"Come on grandma! Tell us another story!" Said a young cub, leaping onto the elders back.
"Yeah please grandma? Just one more before we have to sleep?" Said another, this one batting at the others paws.
"I don't really like stories." Said the last cub in sight, who was sitting a little ways away, alone.
"You don't like anything if it has to do with the past." Said the second cub.
"That's not true!"
"Oh yes it~"
"Shush cubs. I'll tell you a story about your great, great grandfather. A no-mane, and how he and his sister saved our pride, and expanded it into what it is now." Said an elder, her eyes tired as she stared at the playful cubs.
"I've never heard that one before mother, why don't you tell us all about it." Said a beautiful lioness, who had wandered out of the pride rock den.
"Well, the lioness and her brother, the no-mane, traveled across the savanna to here, where they turned a blind eye to the goddesses, and made the world the peaceful place it is today." She told them, a gleam in her eye.
"What about the rest of her pride, the ones she left behind? What if they come after our prides one day?"
"That's something I've never.. worried about, young one."
All lions stared at each other for a moment, then at the cub.
"I guess we should put some thought to that~"
"Queen! There's an attack on the edge of the pride lands — it's other... lions."
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Long story short, it's my pride and the lion king mixed together, it's after nothing saves her pride (in my mind) and before Mohatu is born.
I hope it seems ok :3
