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When Kimba Meets SimbaWhen Kimba Meets Simba by AshWolf-Forever
Chapter 1: Chance Meeting in the Wasteland
“The jungle’s gotta be around here somewhere,” said the white lion cub as he slowly trudged along the desert landscape. From his neck hung a drawstring pouch containing the only connection he had left to his mother Eliza and his human friend Joey: a small pocket bible. It had belonged to his friend, who had read it to him for as long as he could remember. It held all kinds of stories about humans that the Creator aided. His mother had told him the Creator would help him, too. Well, NOW would be a good time.
Kimba sighed as a fierce wind ripped around him. It tugged and pulled him forward, then suddenly died away. When he looked up, he saw a mass of black shapes moving in the distance. They seemed to all be huddled around something. Kimba titled his head to the side.
“What’s that?” He ran over to the black mass and found it formed of half a dozen vultures. They were pecking and nipping at something tha
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