11: Estella.

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"Oh my." I stand on the edge of the cliff, and it feels like you can see forever from here. But that's not what's so breathtaking. The waterfall going down the side of the mountain into a clear blue lake takes my breath. Mufasa tucks his arm around my waist and brings me back a few feet. The whole thing is too perfect to be real. "Is this yours too?" "Yeah." I can hear the pride in his voice. "If it was a little warmer, we could go swimming." His hand drifts up the front of my shirt to rest on my stomach. I lean back against him, and I realize I can't get enough of being this close to him. I worry I might be getting too attached, and I'm going to end up hurt. "You'd have to teach me." I smile at the idea of Mufasa teaching me to swim, but I know I'd feel safe in the water with him look

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