The painted shadows on the ground began to retreat as the sun vanished beyond the horizon. Two hyenas, Banzai and Shenzi, stirred from below the earth watching the sunset. In the far distance a bird by the name of Zazu could be seen standing atop pride rock. The orange tint of the sun echoed off his wings. He was in grace's arms up on that rock. Turning his head he saw the two hyenas enjoying the sunset. "Love." He began, "Love which can be so cruel, so unjust in it's nature, has it's beauty." The hyenas could hear him speaking. "Love is the dominant force of nature, it is what keeps us alive...it's what keeps us from going insane. Yet at the same time it can turn a man insane." Banzai glanced at Shenzi and they both began to carry themselves towards the bird. As the speech went on the sun blazed off his feathers, making him appear a god. "It can either fix a wound, or tear a soul apart. Time and time again we try to find a being worthy of our love; and time and time again we lose them." Shenzi began to stumble and Banzai stopped to visualize her and examine the problem. "Shenzi? Are you alright?" She collapsed onto the floor. She was dead. Nothing then and there could have betrayed the horror in his eyes which shot up towards Zazu. "Love is cruel, as is nature..." and then he turned towards Banzai. "But there is always another chance." Then he smiled and flew from his perch...