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This will be about my favorite TLK cub that never got a chance, Mheetu.

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02:33 Sat 2/21/2009

#3 Lost

As the rain poured down, as Mheetu raced about looking for Nala and Simba, who had abandoned him. Loosing hope and fell into the mud.Tears pricked in his eyes and ran down his cheek.
"My own sister left me. I'll never find my way home nows its all dark" he sobbed. The sun had fully disapeared behind the dark grey clouds. How could nala do this?
Abruptly, a rustle came from the long grass not far behind him. His head flew up trying to see over the the grass, but the jade blades were too high and he only paniked more.
"W-w-who's there?" He stuttered. A growl was the only answer.

-I would really like some comments on this, took 2 hrs. Very proud of it. His colours are a bit weird. And sorry for the mix up of eye colours-

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09:30 Fri 1/16/2009

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As Mheetu was thrust back into his past, his Cubhood, he began to feel sick, as the smell and thought of his birth pride flooded back to him.
Abruptly he opened his eyes, back in the tepid cave, an early morning. His tuft had begun to grow and was now a dark grey. Nala and Sarafina lay beside him, and Simba, Mufasa and Sarabi on their own plate of rock.
He stood as Nala and Simba snuck out of the cave and quicky and stealthily followed them to the long grass plains where he'd never traveled before.
"Mheetu! Go home!" Nala groweled. "NO!" Mheetu yelled following. "Mheetu, you can't come. I want to play with Simba go home." "Please!" "NO!" Nala and Simba chorused. They began to race away, but they had forgot about him! He was lost...

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09:29 Wed 1/7/2009

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Solace
The moon was high, and the grass swayed. Mheetu sat alone just outside the Pridelands. He had found a small rock to call home, but there was no food. He missed Nala dearly, and Simba who had been gone for many moons. Little did he know Simba was back and ruling? He nursed his pride and suddenly was thrusted into his past many, many moons ago. Back when he was a cub with Simba and Nala. He breathed deeply remembering the smell of Sarafina-his mother- and the tepid den where all the lions slept. But the scent of Scar came back, and a tear trickled down his cheek and he mumbled some breathless words...

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