Dec. 11th, 2015

Setting: Pridelands at night. The full moon casts upon Pride Rock and, in the shadow, Rafiki works. He clears a patch of all grass, positions a circle of stones and places dry sticks within.

Simba looks uneasy: Is this really necessary?

Rafiki: Summoning your father to remind you of your identity of being his son is simple magic. It is to make sure that what should be and always was is what is again. But, you are asking for me to do something that could change the world. That needs the element that causes change and transformation.

Simba visibly steels himself against his instinctive fear.: Fine.

Rafiki: This meeting with the rat, Templeton. Do not let it shake you from your identity.

Simba: Yes, I am my father's son. I know that. You can stop waving that staff. But, it's more than Templeton. It's the Hyenas. It's other things.
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