Hello everyone, let me say that I have been wanting to write a Kiara/Kion story and this idea I came up with let it happen without incest happening. For the record, I have no problem with those who wrote Kion and Kiara being together even though they're siblings. They're animals and it happens, but enough of my rambling. Here's the first chapter of Seeds of Yesterday. Remember to leave a review, thank you.

Her bright green eyes looked up at the top of the kopje. Everything is about to change for the better, now that she brought the lost prince back. One of her friends, Jua joined her side as they awaited their king's victorious return. Nala turned her head to see her parents waiting for Simba with the old queen. But as time went on their hope were slowly dying as well. As the rain began to pour and drench the fire that started a figure began to come down from the summit. Everyone began to smile for it to fade when the figure turned out to be the one that they hoped was killed. The rich brown lion limped down and glared at the lionesses and lions that growled at him before he turned his green gaze on the one that almost got him killed.

"Your plan didn't work. Simba is dead." there were gasps that went around the pride. But the lion ignored them. "I'm too old to rule, that's why I'm leaving but let it be a notion that my cub, my son will return and take my place."

Nala glared at the older lion as the hyenas came and surrounded him. "Good. When that time comes we'll be really for your breed."

The scared lion chuckled before taking a step forward. "Nala, Nala. You don't get it. You're coming with me to bare my heir."

Nala gasped and tried to run towards the pride but the hyenas herded her towards the Outlands against her will. No matter how much she tried to fight, it was useless. A light peachy lion growled as his light brown eyes were full of hate.

"Scar! Let my daughter go!"

Scar ignored the other male and turned to head out of the Pridelands. The light peachy lion charged but was pounced on by a bunch of hyenas causing his mate and daughter to cry out.

"Father!"

"Kiongozi!"

The dark cream lioness ran to her fallen mate and buried her head in the deceased lion's brown mane. Nala looked at her parents with tears falling down her face. She knew what she had to do, even though it was the last thing she wanted but it was to protect the rest of her loved ones.

"I'll go..."

Scar grinned before turning and continued towards the Outlands with Nala reluctantly following. Along with the hyenas and a few lionesses that were loyal to him, even though he killed his brother. Sarafina slumped down and cried as Sarabi headed around the kopje and gasped her son's body. The dark beige lioness took off towards her beaten cub. Looking at him now reminded her of the day of the stampede and she saw Mufasa's body.

"He'll live."

Sarabi shook her head before looking from her son's unconscious body to see a farmilar mandrill treating the wounds. "Rafiki..."

The old sherman looked up with hurt dark blue eyes. "The king will live. With time he'll be able to rule but in the meantime, I suggest help from the Coast pride."

Sarabi nodded before standing and headed for where the pride was still gathered. When the old queen turned the corner she was greeted by her old friend and former majordomo.

"Your highness. I'm sorry for-"

"Simba is not dead." the dark beige lioness interuppted. "Zazu, I need to go to the Coast pride. Tell them what happened and that the Pridelands are in need of help."

The blue hornbill nodded before taking flight into the dark skies. A dull brown lion walked towards the former queen, the rain pouring down damping his dark brown mane.

"Sarabi, is there something that I can do to help?"

Sarabi smiled grateful at the young lion. "Can you bring Simba up to the cave so that he may recopperate properly."

The dull brown lion nodded before heading around the kopje. Sarabi sighed deeply before heading over to towards her friend was looking at the direction her daughter was headed.

"I can't believe they're gone."

Sarabi nuzzled the creamy lioness. "I'm sorry."

Tears began to fall again as she looked down at her mate. "I didn't get to tell them..."

Sarabi's orange eyes widen before she shook her head. "It'll turn out alright. Just wait, it'll turn out alright. After all..we have the kings on our side."

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A large dark orange lion paced as his family watched from the sides. It hasn't been no longer than a half an hour since Zazu, the Pridelands majordomo came and gave them the news. Now the king of the Costland was thinking on the matter and it didn't go well with his three children.

"Father."

King Mosi moved his brown eyes towards his oldest cub. "Malka, I didn't give you promission to speak."

The young pale orange lion narrowed his brown eyes. "I don't need it. I won't stand by and wait for your answer and the Pridelanders need help. Mom's family is in the Pridelands. Or have you forgotten Auntie Tamu, now that you found a new mate."

Mosi growled as he stood tall to adverse his authority. "Watch your tongue boy. Kahara is your mother and your queen."

The youngest cub of King Mosi, Princess Kamaria frowned. "Malka is right. The Pridelanders are where Malka and Tojo's family are. We should help."

Queen Kahara shook her head before snapping at her dark orange daughter. "Stay out of this Kamaria."

Kamaria looked at her brunt orange mother with grey eyes. "No. I have right to speak about this just as my brothers have a right to help their family. And I want to help too. Anything I can do...name it."

Malka and Tojo smiled at their little sister causing their father to growl before storming out of the cave with Kahara following.

Kamaria sighed before looking at her brothers. "When do we leave?"