Past the boundaries...[[open]]

[Netsirk]

Tasha crouched low in the grass, and made her way towards the pridelands. She was bore of an outsider, so she was not welcome. But she couldn't resist trouble...She was a leader of a pride, though she was only a cub. Her parents had died in a fire, so they left her the whole land...When she got to an area without tall brown grass to camoflage her, she sat and saw the magnificent rock that the lions lived in. Her mouth dropped in awe...She stood only a halph mile from it. She sighed at its beauty and sat. She looked at the ground and saw a paw print...a giant paw print... She took a step back and saw inside the giant one, lay a smaller one...her size. She looked at it and placed her paw in the little hole. It fit perfectly...she smiled and didn't hear the oncoming creature...

(Please! Let a pride lander come!!!)

[~Dreamer~]

Simba walked around the Pridelands, his lands.
He roared letting all know he was there.
As he trotted he came across a cub standing around his paw print.
He smiled and walked over to her quietly now towering over her he smiled.
That's my paw print
He stated with a smile.

[Misunderstood]

[ work it Smiba Work it! lol nice pic okay couldn't help it, ttyl]

[Netsirk]

[lol!]

Tasha jumped as she heard the voice and she looked up to see the one and only simba...She stared and looked back down. T-this is your paw print? wow...She looked at his paw now and smirked.

[~Dreamer~]

Simba smiled at the cub.
Who are you young cub?
He asked his gold eyes searching her's.
I'm Simba
He introduced.

[Netsirk]

She stood tall...well...as tall as she could get...I am Tasha, leader or Dallair... she smirked again and waited for his reply...

[~Dreamer~]

Simba's expression changed as she said her statement
How?Your but a cub.
The leader of the Pridelands stated.

[Netsirk]

She tried not to laugh, then she frowned.. She closed her eyes. My parent were killed...in a fire...so now the pride is mine... She sighed then looked at the one she was taught to hate...to kill...She shook it out of her head then smiled again.

[~Dreamer~]

Simba looked at her with concern.
Need any help with it?
He asked knowing it was probably none of his business.

[Netsirk]

She smirked. I may be a cub, but I can run a pride... She sat and raised a brow to him waiting to see his reaction to her smart remark...

[~Dreamer~]

Simba shook his head.
Sounds like Kiara]
He thought looking down at her.
It is alot of responsibility
He said a little stern

[Netsirk]

She stiffled a laugh. I can handle it... She then looked down. Can I?[/b]

[~Dreamer~]

Simba shook his head.
It's alot easier said then done
He said his gold eyes looking at her.

[Netsirk]

She then thuoght, If I couldn't my parents wouldn't have given it to me... She looked up at him and frowned. You dought me?

[~Dreamer~]

Simba sighed and looked down at her in the eye.
Well your so young and well..
He smiled and saw ambition in her eyes.
No you'll do just fine I can see great leadership in you.