'My Poor Little Son'

'My Poor Little Son'

Simba was star-gazing all alone after Timon and Pumba left for sleep. Simba's loneliness reminded him of the happy nights of star-gazing of him with his father. And those lessons about The Great Kings of The Past. Simba remembered about the stampede that day. He remembered about his father's life less body laying silently in the gorge, and he closed his eyes. He couldn't imagine any more of it. He was responsible for the death of his father, and so now, they are not together anymore. His voice echoed in his ears again and again, 'Whenever you feel alone, remember that those great kings are with you...'

Little did he know his father was really there with him, but as a spirit. Mufasa's ghost had come on the earth when he saw his little son sobbing for his death. He sat beside him and really wished if he could see him. He slowly put a paw over his back.
'My poor little son...' He whispered to himself.


Whoa! I nearly dropped dead doing this! It was kinda tough, especially the grass. I'm not good on grass, sorry :(
But I'm satisfied with the whole thing that came out.

Mufasa, Simba (c) Disney
Art (c) Me

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November 08, 2015
Bangladesh Female Is not currently on the site
Yay! Two recent must sees lol Thanks Yearoo!

November 08, 2015
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Hey Reba, it's a must-see! Congrats! :P

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