DracoTyrannus

[DEVIATION] That morning bled into noon, and the herds of the kingdom went about their day in usual content. However, that couldn't be said for Zazu. The chief steward of King Simba's court was reduced to watching over her whenever she went out by herself. And said task revealed one, too many secrets. All he could do was just paced about on the tree branch, frazzled, and anxious. Terrified even. "Oh, What must I do...? What should I do...?" He muttered. "Simba does not know yet... But when will he...? It's only a matter of time...!" As the hornbill continue his paranoid musing, just beneath the tree, Kiara lounged happily on a smoothed out boulder that was long exposed from the earth. Under the shade, it further provided cooling comfort from the sun. The simple little flower that adorned her head that morning now rested in her paws as she plucked each petal. "He loves me." She chirped. Her face frowned in disapproval when she plucked the next petal. "He doesn't..." But once that

[DEVIATION] The sun rose up over Pride Rock nearly a few hours ago. The Pride had been fully awake by then. Some lionesses went out to hunt the morning's breakfast, others lounged about the Rock in peaceful content. All in all, it was the start of another beautiful day in the Pridelands. However just one member of the Pride wasn't accounted for. The first to notice was Sarabi as she stood outside her granddaughter's nest chamber. "Kiara?" She gently called out. No answer. But a gentle rustling could be heard within the tunnel, which signaled her movement. "You've been in there all morning, sweetheart. Come on--" She was greeted by the golden lioness, who stretched in bliss and a broad smile was plastered on her face. The Seal of Milele still dangled around her neck. "Out..?" Sarabi finished. "Good morning, Grandmother~" Kiara briskly yet affectionately rubbed up against her as she passed by and out of the cavern completely. Humming as she did. Well, She seemed especially happy