How did all this dust get in here? It even smells like...no, it's not home. I'm in a room. But this is like it was...only even worse. But that smell..?
*padding noises, an angry lion growl*
No! No, I made it back in time, I know I did! Mother! GET AWAY FROM HER! I brought help! We're okay, everything should be okay! I brouhgt Simba...but where is he?
*panting*
This isn't right...I eft, but it worked, I came back. Stop...don't look at me that way. I didn't abandon you...I got help! Please...please, leave me alone!
That red area...I don't think they'll follow me in there! Please, I came back!
[End voice Post]
(OOC: Nala's room is a dead dusty Pridelands. There are glowing eyes in the shadows, lioness eyes angry and accusing. There are hyena cackles and a lioness' screech seeming to come from far away. Nala had left her pride to find help, but had left them under the cruel hand of Scar and his hyenas. If she hadn't come back to help in time, or if Scar had discovered she was missing, what then?
Her guilt came from leaving her family, yes, to find help, but also when they were in the most danger.)