#helloprincesskiara

Also, I don't think I owe anyone replies-- Nala, Malka, Kiara, Kovu, Kopa, Umi, young Kopa, young Kiara, Ardai, all have replies waiting whenever they get around to it I know at least half of you are gone for the weekend. <3 Lucky yous. Also those waiting til the end of the war, no rush, just this is for my own reference LOL.

OOC: Is this ok with everybody?

Simba was sitting on the outer ledge of Pride Rock, staring out at the horizon as dusk set in ... his gaze moved to the direction of the Outlands, and he sighed heavily, flopping down on the stone and let his front paws and head hang over the edge. He was not at all happy at the idea of war -- especially fighting Kopa.  The idea that his own son had turned against him! Had turned to Scar!! And here, Kovu, Scar's heir, was living here in the Pride Lands.. The irony of it all was overwhelming.  Kovu was welcome here, that wasn't his problem.  Kovu had earned Simba's trust, but Kopa was tearing him up a little more with every breath.  His heart was breaking.

Simba walked out to the ledge of Pride Rock.. Taking a look out over the pride's home base, he searched for his cubs. Today he wanted to train them and had told them to stay close to home.

Scar was hunting in a field that was just outside the pridelands. It was the only place in the outlands that had decent game. He was inching closer and closer to a herd of antelope, his mouth was already watering in anticipation of this meal. It had been over a week since any game had passed through here and he needed this meal. Right before he sprung his trap, he heard rocks shuffle somewhere on his left. That was enough to startle the herd and make it run off. He watched as a young lioness lept out of the grasses and ran after him. Scar growled in anger at the lionesses stupidity. He watched as the lioness hung her head in frustration. Scar removed himself from his hiding spot and approached her from behind. "Oh Bravo, Bravo! That was a fantastic display O Mighty Huntress. Only a true professional can scare off an entire herd without even coming close to catching one." Scar sneered at her. "Who taught you to hunt? A dying monkey?"