Drawing Mheetu - Watch me draw

Here's the story that goes with the picture: Mheetu was awoken by the sinister voice of Scar, silently humming the tune of a lullaby. Mheetu's eyes filled with shock. "Good morning, little lion." Scar whispered. How could Scar know? Mheetu knew too much. He had watched the scene in the stampede. Mheetu didn't even bother to scream. It would just have awoken the others, and there was no chance they could of helped him. Scar was going to put him to sleep. But he knew that this time, this time he was not going to wake up again. This had been his last lullaby.