A little brown cub with bright blue highlights wondered the savanna. He wasn't on his own though, no , his family was close by. The lion just needed to get some alone time.
He had so many siblings, nine to be exact. Being around them all the time gave him some anxiety problems. Never a moment to just sit down and think.
Finally, the cub happened upon a nice place that seemed still enough. Moyo stretched out and made him self cozy, coiling into a tight knit hunk of floof. Ah, this was nice. Nice to get away for a short period at least.
A bird disrupted the silence with a loud caw. The cubs head shot up shooting the bird a look. Really, Moyo usually didn't glare at things but the bird had disrupted him.
Oh well, maybe the bird had its reasons. The cub shifted back to his cozy position .
