Mystral sat at the mouth of her den looking out, it was a cold and misty day she wasn't sure she wanted to leave the den to do anything. Of course it wasn't really the cold keeping Mystral in. Mystral found the pride intimidating despite being one of its princesses. She knew that her coat eant that she was cursed, and she didn't want to deal with the looks she would gain from others who called her pride home.
Normally she would have stock close to her mother, but today Elsa had some sort of official business to do, meaning that the cubs left to play on their own for a little while. Her siblings had all taken off finding various fun activities to do, of course they were still being closely watched by guards or their father. Mystral on the other hand couldn't manage to pull herself out of the den.