Oh I hope Im not too late...

Scar lifted his head and slowly opened his eyes. The scar over his left eye was as prominent as it had always been. He pawed the ground as he stretched out his back and front legs before standing up. Scar was now living in the abandoned elephants grave yard. The hyenas had left ever since the betrayel of their "couragous leader" Scar. Simba and his pride thought the devious lion had been done in by his once loyal servants the hyenas. No that was not the case at all. The hyenas had taken pity on Scar and figured that Simba would kill him anyway when he got the second chance. He had gone with the outlanders for awhile to make sure there was an "heir" amongst the rouges.

Scar angrily swiped a bone out of his way as he angrily thought of how Kovu had betrayed his and Zira's plan on reclaiming Pride Rock. Now, once again, Scar would have to take it into his own paws. He had t reclaim what was, he thought, rightfully his. Pride Rock.




I dunno what you think. Well I hope you like it.