*~My Good Heart~*
By the time the royal family reached Nyanja ya Mbinguni, night had begun in earnest. The mountainous orb of the mysterious structure shined as mesmerizingly pure as the moon itself, and the citizens of the Pridelands who became enthralled and curious about the great white light stood around Nyanja ya Mbinguni’s perimeter. They talked and gossiped about the strange happening as they awaited the actions of the royal family.
A few Shujaa policed the area, making sure order was maintained amongst the congregation of animals. “F-family!” Asherah approached with Ayodele at her side. She quickly nuzzled her nephew before stepping back in deference. “I-I h-hope you don’t m-mind. I h-had Ayodele call for s-some Sh-Shujaa backup. Just to be s-safe.”
“Not at all, Aunty Ash,” said Simba. “I’ll always appreciate your foresight.”
Ayodele grinned and shook out her chocolatey mane. “Guardians of the Night perch u
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