Nuka looked down at Kovu.
"Hey Termite! You're doing well for yourself down here" He said, trying to sound cheerful "That scar of yours is fading too, shame, it was a good look!" He paused and sighed "You know it wasn't your fault. I think mother knows it too. I don't blame you, I really thought if I could get Simba, she would notice me. I guess it worked, for a time. He's not a bad guy and neither are you. I'm sorry for everything, I should have been a better brother. It wasn't your fault. Remember that"
Kovu stirred slightly in his sleep, Nuka smiled, hoping that he had heard him. The wind blew across the Savannah and with that, Nuka was gone.