Sunlight spilled over the raw wilderness, where a multitude of birds unaware of the rigors of the cold season perched on branches, singing melodious and tender songs.
Every so often, a couple of rabbits that looked overfed would appear from the grass, chewing away at the fresh tender grass with their constant nibbling.
Ji Nuan rubbed his slightly sour eyes as he raised himself from his stone bed, dazed for a moment before waking up amidst the lively atmosphere of the morning.
The little lion cub in the bed was still sound asleep, his chubby belly rising and falling with his sweet slumber.
After wiping the drool that had soaked the fur at the corner of the little one's mouth with beast skin and wrapping his own foot in the same material, Ji Nuan lifted the beast skin curtain and headed towards the food storage cave.
