(time for a new pred to enter...)<br/><br/>"Who are you?" asked an extremely terrified Zira.<br/>The strange man stood next to the severely wounded lioness, holding a blood stained dagger in his right hand.<br/>"My name has been whispered through the plains of Mulgore; feared in the icy caps of Northrend. I am a legend of the Alliance, and the greatest hostile of the Horde." a breeze swept across the dusty plateau, "And now, I shall slay the mighty Mufasa."<br/>"Mufasa will kill you! You and your butter knife will not harm a hair on him."<br/>"I am not after the king. I am after the heir; the one who gave me this." the man removed his bandana from his face, revealing a deep scar that went from his top left cheek to his bottom right chin.<br/>"That mark. Simba- but how?"<br/>"Hm hm hmm... Simba is 2nd in line. The 1st heir is Sherdo, the cub said to have given the King's brother said name, "Scar". The true heir lives far away from here, in the birthplace of the 1st heyenas."<br/>"Impossible!"<br/>"Explain the red clouds every full moon..."