Mufasa patrolled the peaceful Pride Lands on a quiet morning, savoring the warm air and beauty of his kingdom. Sarabi had taken Simba to the waterhole, leaving him free to enjoy the savannah's calm. Suddenly, he caught a faint, unfamiliar scent—a human at the edge of the plain, looking startled but vulnerable. Rather than feeling threatened, Mufasa's protective instincts softened. Kneeling carefully, he spoke in a gentle, warm tone "Are you lost?"
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