It was a beautiful morning in the pridelands. Well that is what nala would think. Nala didn't know there were a group of outlanders trying to kill her.
Nala had start to wake herself up, In the cave there were lionesses posing in their rest all around her. There was simba, sleeping around nala. Simba peeped his eyes open, And with a loud yawn, It seemed more like a roar and he woke all the other lionesses up.
Nala looked confused at simba, But she stretched and got up to go lead her lionesses for the morning hunt. As they were walking, Nala confronted the lionesses and asked if they agree with her. "Gosh. Simba's so called yawn always wakes us up in the morning, Doesn't he?" The lionesses laughed cheerfully and agreed with nala.
As nala got to the rock, She stepped her paw forward and trotted onto the rock. With a rough seating on the rock, nala allowed her self to sit. "Now. We all did a bad hunt yesterday and we are going to redo it! So lets do a better job today!" All the lionesses roared, Agreeing with nala's idea again. But what nala didn't know, That in the outlanders. There was a tragic idea....