Старая ревизия

Killing Mufasa….his own brother. Scar stared at his paw. Why he never have thought this way before? There were already moments in his life where he had wished that his brother just would be gone….but dead? But well, his dead would really solve all his problems. Then he would be king and no one could say anything against it. He would be king by law.
Scar was thinking about how it would be to murder his own brother. The lucky one, who never ever had to suffer in his life.
The popular one, the perfekt one….the planned, beloved cub unlike himself who only was an accident by his father.
If Mufasa was dead no one would be able to compare him to his brother anymore….

But how? Scar realized that he even was not able to kill a little cub with his own paws…so how his brother? And the hyenas even failed by killing a little cub. Scar sighed. He needed a plan to get rid of his brother and nephew.