Barsia had been running around keeping the Chihi quarters all taken care of and clean. He had been going crazy while the female Chihis were working on any wounded or cubs that were in the vicinity. He had a pouch of herbs in his mouth as he'd move between everything. Trying to get things sorted. He was still about the same size as a normal lioness, even possibly smaller. Barsia was raised by Kinnison at cubhood. He hadn't any vague memory of who his parents were as he was shy 2 months when he came to the pride. He was just dropped on the boarders when Kinnison was scouting out to seek prey for the pride. Kinnison raised Barsia into a fine and lean lion. Though Barsia's lack of food in the beginning of his life had given him the stunt in his growth. He personally considered himself more of a leopard like his father then of a Lion like his birth parents.
Barsia was well versed in how to raise cubs as a nanny, but even more so in helping wounds close up and heal over time. And because of this he was best known for his healing antics. He left most of the nanny work to the lionesses as they had many more assets to keeping the cubs clean and well raised. Though he loved to see them around and about. Someday hoping to play and take care of some of his own cubs for a change. However he was stupid-shy to females aside from those he worked beside. And he tended to not feel comfortable thinking of those around him as mate-material.
