Scar and Kiara | You're Suppose To Be Dead
It was a hot afternoon in the pride lands, and Kiara had been chasing after the same butterfly for what felt like forever. Eventually the little insect managed to get away, leaving the little lion cub panting in the heat of the sun.
Taking a break, the little princess headed for the nearest body of water. Dipping her head low to the clear, cool liquid, Kiara began lapping at the water. The cool feel of the liquid, soothed her dry throat.
While she was drinking, a shadow loomed over her, blocking out the sun from above her. Startled, the little cub looked over her shoulder. She stared at the shadowy figure that hovered over her, while her eyes adjusted. When she saw who it was, she gasped and turned to face the lion.
She stepped back, all four of her paws now wet. "You! You're suppose to be dead!"
