An orange lion cub named Niro was just born while another was shortly born after. The second was a black coloured lioness which they usually named Keya. Who came last was a yellow cub. They had been born from an orange lioness named Nzuri who had beautiful green eyes and a gorgeous smile as she looked at her cubs. She began cleaning and cuddling the youngest when a black coloured lion named Kiburi with scars on his right arm walked from behind Nzuri and lovingly licked her face before looking down to greet their cubs, at first not noticing a yellow cub hiding in between his mate’s paws. He saw an orange and a black one then paused when he saw a tiny yellow cub. He growled as it seemed like a different kind of lion, a lion that did not belong in the Outsiders land.

“What in the world is that?” he asked, staring disgusted by the sight of the cub. Nzuri looked around with the look of panic afraid other lions would hear and grabbed hold of the yellow cub by the scruff and gently placed him down next to the siblings. She lifted her head facing Kiburi and stood up trying to make herself look tall.
“He’s our son, Kiburi.” Nzuri looked into her mate’s eyes, speaking calmly and sternly trying not to make him think of her as worthless and thinking about backing down like the many times she had before.
“It doesn’t even look like us, like it’s not even part of our family,” Kiburi continued. Nzuri glared at him in disbelief and looked back down at the yellow cub lying next to Niro and Keya. She flinched as Kiburi went on, his clear loud roar of indignation caused her to jump. “Such a worthless thing!” Kiburi sighed, shaking his head. Her ears drooped, feeling hurt and annoyed about how her mate was talking about the yellow cub.
“You know, if you don’t respect your newborn son for who he is, then it surely was a bad idea to be together! It was a mistake from the start being with you ever since we were banished from the Pride Lands,” Nzuri showed her teeth and growled.

“Oh. Well, if this is how it’s gonna be, then I’m leaving and taking Débil.” Kiburi walked to the yellow cub, causing Débil to wince as he picked him up and held him in his jaws.

“Débil?!” What kind of name is that?” roared Nzuri as she ran to Kiburi, about to hit him. Kiburi dropped Débil and stood on his hind legs, grabbing hold of her and attacking by biting the back of her neck and flinging her to the side. Nzuri roared in pain and fell on her side watching as Kiburi picked Débil back up and headed towards the exit of the cave, glancing back at her with aggression.
“It is this despicable cub's name, whether it be Débil or this thing shall never exist!” Nzuri bowed her head and closed her eyes defeatedly with two of her cubs looking up at her in concern. She lightly grabbed her two oldest by the scruff and cuddled them in her arms while Kiburi walked off holding the yellow cub, heading towards the Pride Lands, and placing Débil down on the live grass in front of the rock. Simba had scented new lions on their territory and looked down from Pride rock, noticing the new Outsiders, he roared and ran off the rock towards them.
“What are you doing here?” he spoke sharply as their eyes met.
“Oh, Simba, there’s nothing to worry about. I just brought back one of your...