How are you even alive?

After Zera told Scar about pridelands new king Kovu, Scar decided to pay the kingdom a visit. After all, Kovu used to be HIS heir.

Zera ran ahead of him as soon as priderock was in sight, but not far after she had disapeard in the gras, A golden red maned lion came limping towards him, followed by a darker one.

Scar: "Simba?!"
Simba: "What are you doing here Scar, Why aren't you dead!?" Simba roared, showing of his teeth.
Scar: "I, I um.." He straightened his posture " I heard the pridlands had got a new king" He glared at Simba for a while "apparlenly I was wrong"

Scar had just turned around to head back home when the darker lion stepped forward.
"It has"
Scar turned his head, faceing the dark lion, A crooked smile embraced his face
"Kovu?, My my, how you've grown"
A smile crept up in the corner of the younger lions mouth, but was soon washed away when Simba jumped in between them.

Simba: "It doesn't matter, You're banished, and will always be."
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First time drawing Simba, urgh