Lion king 1 with a twist

Two brothers
Mufasa walked over to Sarabi, who had just given birth to two cubs. One was a brownish golden colored cub.

The other was a dark brown color with a small tuft of a mane.

"What will you name them dear?"

Asked Sarabi to her husband.

Mufasa looked over them proudly.

"I will name the golden one Simba." Mufasa said.

"The dark brown will be Kovu." Mufasa named the second.

Rafiki came over and held his stick over the two infants.

They playfully tried to scratch it as Rafiki cracked open a root and put a mark on the cub's heads.

He then traditionally carried the two over to the summit of priderock.

The cubs were presented to the pridelands and animals cheered for the cubs.

A tiny mouse was playing around when a claw grabbed it.

"Life's not fair is it? I know because I'll never be king, huh?" Scar said playing with his soon to be lunch.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to play with your food?" Zazu asked him.

"What do you want?" Scar asked annoyed.

"I just came to you to tell you that king Mufasa is on his way. He's as mad as a rhino." Zazu informed.

"Oh I quiver with Fear!" Scar said going into stalking mode.

"Now Scar. Don't look at me that way. Help!" He yelled as Scar caught him.

"Scar!" Mufasa said.

Scar turned around with cheeks like chipmunks.

"Drop him." Mufasa ordered.

"Impecable timing your majesty!" Zazu informed him.

Scar dropped Zazu.

"Well if it isn't my old brother coming down to mingle with the commoners." Scar said sarcastically.

"I didn't see you at the presentation of Simba and Kovu." Mufasa growled.

"That was today? Oh I feel simply awful!" Scar said scratching the rock, making Zazu cover his ears.

"As the king's brother you should have been first in line!" Zazu bellowed in Scar's face, but he snapped his jaws and Zazu hid behind Mufasa's leg.

"I was first in line...until the little hairballs were born!" He growled.

"Those "hairballs" are my sons! And your future kings!" Mufasa bellowed.

"Don't turn your back on me Scar!" Mufasa ordered.

"Oh no Mufasa, perhaps you shouldn't turn your back on me." Scar said.

Mufasa roared and jumped in front of Scar.

"Is that a challenge?" Mufasa roared.

"Temper. Temper. I wouldn't dream of challenging you!" Scar said as he started to slink away.

"I guess I'm at the shallow end of the dream pool." Scar slunk away.

"Their's one in every family sire, two in mine. And they always manage to ruin special occasions." Zazu said.

"What am I going to do with him?" Mufasa sighed.

"He'd make a very hansome throwrug." Zazu said sarcastically.

"Zazu."Mufasa chuckled.

"Just think. Whenever he gets dirty you can take him out and beat him." Zazu started to go on and on with ways of getting rid of Scar.

Simba was on priderock in the morning.

"Simba! Wait for me!" A voice said.

Simba turned around and saw his brother Kovu.

"Lets go get dad to show us the kingdom." Simba laughed.

"Yah!" Replied Kovu.

The two brothers scampered off.

They ran to Mufasa.

"Dad." Simba said.

"Dad!" Kovu sighed.

"Your sons are awake!" Sarabi muttered.

"Before sunrise they're your sons!" A tired Mufasa replied.

"Dad! Come on dad." Simba started to bite Mufasa's ear to wake him up, only to tumble into some rocks.

Kovu then headbutted his dad, which woke him up.

"You promised!" Kovu said.

Mufasa saw the look on his son's face.

"Okay I'm up, I'm up!" Mufasa woke up.

The two brothers followed their dad up to the peak of priderock.

'''Good beginning. This is about Simba and Kovu being brothers. Nala and Kiara are twin sisters in this book.'''

To be continued...