Continued Exchange, Part 6
"you're still the son of mufasa, aren't you? there's got to be something you can do," said nala. it was then he remembered his father's words. your role in the kingdom is not over. "that's true. i want to help but i can't be...
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn: Chapter VI
mufasa refused to let me stay in his pride." he said as if i were of lesser intelligence. "because he knew what you did to brasta's old pride! what you did to the queen!" i said, snapping.
CH29
"technically, if simba was mufasa's daughter, her husband would be king.", kion pointed out.
Nala's Venture: Uzuri's Tour
There was more fresh meat here than nala had seen since the day mufasa had died. nala was rendered speechless, but uzuri moved ahead sharply. it was then that nala saw that they were not alone.
Continued Exchange, Part 8
"i'll admit, its not what i'm used to," continued scar, "killing mufasa was much more elaborate." "what? he did what?!" fumed simba. "you did what?" asked nala in shock. "that's right," grinned scar teasingly.
fight for peaces and justice!
Nala: there was ... but he died ...when he was just a cub he was the son of our last king , mufasa. if only simba were here ....
welcome to the pride lands
Lion: he took over when our last king mufasa died sora: so you think this guy is your king, you want us to take down your king?
back to the pride lands
Saw the shadow scar backign simba almost off a clift but disappered when sora called out to him "its not use, i'll never be the king my father was " simba said "but simba thats not what your supposed to be, you cant be mufasa
Nala's Venture: A Strange and Wonderful Place
Under mufasa's reign, nala's older siblings had often fierce rivalries that lasted sometimes all through adolescence.
My Pride Friend-Chapter 14
Basically the story was about this lion cub named simba, who is destined to follow in the paws of his father, mufasa, who is king of the so called pridelands. i thought that was a funny name to call your lands.
Johnathon, part 2
After mufasa died, (sorry if i'm spoiling it for you, but it's integral to my story) i started to cry softly. since we'd finished the popcorn, michelle had me lay my head in her lap.
A man with a stag's head (part 4/?)
Wake up, feed mufasa, check emails, make coffee, feed the poltergeist and myself, leave for work.