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Okay! So this is my AU version of Kopa and his brother, Amadi. My AU Taka/Scar is more of a bad guy then the Disney version. It's definitely not for younger readers! Please, take caution!

The story below contains sensitive content! Please do not read if you're not okay with this!

Nala lay inside the cave, tired from giving birth. Two healthy male cubs. She should be over-joyed. And yet...she lay in silence. In shock. Devastated. She had pushed that part of the night from her mind. What followed, her time with Simba in the jungle, was all she thought about. How could she be so dense. How could she forget that he had taken advantage of her hours before. To her brief relief, Simba had been out with Zazu patrolling the borders, and the lioness' had gone out to hunt. So she sat in silence, alone. Her eyes were glued to the smaller of the two cubs. His dark red-tinted pelt. His slick black mane tuft. The horrors of that day playing through her mind repeatedly. 'Taka...' That was the name he had demanded she call him. He looked just like him.

The cubs soon fell asleep at their mother's breast. Nala's heart was racing. She knew she had a decision to make, but could she? Simba would be home soon. She didn't have time to lay there and think it over any longer. With a heavy sigh, she stood up and scooped the small cub in her mouth. He let out a soft yawn, and fell back to sleep, comforted by his mother's caress. Nala took off, away from the pridelands. She ran faster than she knew possible. Once she was well out of the pridelands, she slowed her pace. Her eyes darted around for somewhere. Somewhere she could leave the cub without the possibility of anyone finding him. She was dangerously close to the elephant graveyard. Scavengers lurked in the shadows all around her. She sighed as she lay the cub on the groud. 'This should do it. I'm sorry, little Amadi. Your fate was death all along. Goodbye my son.' She turned, tears welling in her eyes as she ran back home.

When she arrived she was startled to see Simba standing over the other cub. She tried to quickly catch her breath and act as if nothing had happened. She began to explain that she needed a drink after such a hard birth. Simba smiled as he looked down at their son. 'Nala, he's perfect. A true king of the pridelands.' He purred as he caressed the cubs golden pelt. It reminded him much of himself as a cub. Simba then turned and rubbed against his Queen's side. A tear left Nala's eye once more, but she quickly brushed it away before he could notice.

Base is by UkuleleMoon
Background is by PrinceVoldy-TLK

Description

Okay! So this is my AU version of Kopa and his brother, Amadi. My AU Taka/Scar is more of a bad guy then the Disney version. It's definitely not for younger readers! Please, take caution!

The story below contains sensitive content! Please do not read if you're not okay with this!

Nala lay inside the cave, tired from giving birth. Two healthy male cubs. She should be over-joyed. And yet...she lay in silence. In shock. Devastated. She had pushed that part of the night from her mind. What followed, her time with Simba in the jungle, was all she thought about. How could she be so dense. How could she forget that he had taken advantage of her hours before. To her brief relief, Simba had been out with Zazu patrolling the borders, and the lioness' had gone out to hunt. So she sat in silence, alone. Her eyes were glued to the smaller of the two cubs. His dark red-tinted pelt. His slick black mane tuft. The horrors of that day playing through her mind repeatedly. 'Taka...' That was the name he had demanded she call him. He looked just like him.

The cubs soon fell asleep at their mother's breast. Nala's heart was racing. She knew she had a decision to make, but could she? Simba would be home soon. She didn't have time to lay there and think it over any longer. With a heavy sigh, she stood up and scooped the small cub in her mouth. He let out a soft yawn, and fell back to sleep, comforted by his mother's caress. Nala took off, away from the pridelands. She ran faster than she knew possible. Once she was well out of the pridelands, she slowed her pace. Her eyes darted around for somewhere. Somewhere she could leave the cub without the possibility of anyone finding him. She was dangerously close to the elephant graveyard. Scavengers lurked in the shadows all around her. She sighed as she lay the cub on the groud. 'This should do it. I'm sorry, little Amadi. Your fate was death all along. Goodbye my son.' She turned, tears welling in her eyes as she ran back home.

When she arrived she was startled to see Simba standing over the other cub. She tried to quickly catch her breath and act as if nothing had happened. She began to explain that she needed a drink after such a hard birth. Simba smiled as he looked down at their son. 'Nala, he's perfect. A true king of the pridelands.' He purred as he caressed the cubs golden pelt. It reminded him much of himself as a cub. Simba then turned and rubbed against his Queen's side. A tear left Nala's eye once more, but she quickly brushed it away before he could notice.

Base is by UkuleleMoon
Background is by PrinceVoldy-TLK