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entry for 's "what if" contest
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What if Taka had been the first born?

Taka padded back toward Pride Rock, Mufasa trailing behind. His father had been needed elsewhere, abrutly ending their morning lesson. The hyenas had been stirring up trouble again.
Mufasa quickened his pace to walk beside his brother. "I heard father talking about how you are gonna be king."
"Yep," Taka smiled proudly.
"How come?"
"Because I was the first born."
"What if I was first born?"
"Then YOU would be king. You weren't born first, I was."
"Oh." Mufasa stared at the ground, and they walked in silence for a while.
Taka stopped in his tracks. "You know what? I know how you can be king too!"
Mufasa looked up, his eyes brightening. "How?"
"You can be king after me!"
Mufasa's brow furrowed in confusion. "But Dad said that the next king is always the son or daughter."
Taka rolled his eyes. "Come on, Muffy! I don't want any stinking cubs," he growled, wrinkling his nose. "The next in line would be you."
"You really think so?"
"Of course! Who else would be king after me?" Taka smiled at his younger brother. "And until then, you can be my advisor."
Muffy puffed out his chest proudly.
"C'mon advisor," Taka called.
Together, they strode back to Pride Rock.

Mufasa and Taka/Scar (c) Disney

art done by: (me)

Description
entry for 's "what if" contest
i stink at backgrounds i don't like doing them

What if Taka had been the first born?

Taka padded back toward Pride Rock, Mufasa trailing behind. His father had been needed elsewhere, abrutly ending their morning lesson. The hyenas had been stirring up trouble again.
Mufasa quickened his pace to walk beside his brother. "I heard father talking about how you are gonna be king."
"Yep," Taka smiled proudly.
"How come?"
"Because I was the first born."
"What if I was first born?"
"Then YOU would be king. You weren't born first, I was."
"Oh." Mufasa stared at the ground, and they walked in silence for a while.
Taka stopped in his tracks. "You know what? I know how you can be king too!"
Mufasa looked up, his eyes brightening. "How?"
"You can be king after me!"
Mufasa's brow furrowed in confusion. "But Dad said that the next king is always the son or daughter."
Taka rolled his eyes. "Come on, Muffy! I don't want any stinking cubs," he growled, wrinkling his nose. "The next in line would be you."
"You really think so?"
"Of course! Who else would be king after me?" Taka smiled at his younger brother. "And until then, you can be my advisor."
Muffy puffed out his chest proudly.
"C'mon advisor," Taka called.
Together, they strode back to Pride Rock.

Mufasa and Taka/Scar (c) Disney

art done by: (me)