Three days passed,
Exploring with the pups and cubs is like a field trip. Hunting for our own food and water, sleeping in caves or high up in trees, quite enjoyable to have freedom without any worries. They were adorable and I stress on the 'were'. Why? Quite simply.
My name have been roared, howled or screamed for nearly a thousand times I wanted to roar at them to shut up. Sadly I indulged them. They are too adorable and I loved them to dearly.
"Mother the tree snatched up that beast."
"Mom the things are trailing us."
"Mom can I hunt down those trailing us? They have a nice scent, I think they will be delicious. Mother I can bring you back the leg part."
"Mom I want to go as well!" oh for all that is holy, really?