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You weren't even a month old, and you are the adoptive son of Simba and Nala. You have two older siblings: Kion, the second oldest and Kiara, the oldest and future queen.

Kion had left to go tend to his duties as leader of the Lion Guard hours ago; as you were rolling a rock around, batting at it with your small, fluffy paws, you hear pawsteps behind you; you turns around to see Kion, your big, protective brother.

Kion: "Hey, little bro."