It seemed like the Pridelands were starting to burst at the seams again when it came to cubs, and it made him feel kind of happy to see all these little bundles of fluff running around on heavy paws. There was just something really cute about it all, and when he had time, he followed the lionesses around, watching them as they cared for their broods.
Yeah, he couldn't do everything a mother could do, (he learnt that the hard way,) but he always wondered if he could help further. Laying in a little patch of sunlight, his eyed the little cub-raising area, wondering if he should just strike out and ask if he could assist.
Or . . .
Something.
