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Moto'ubele was fed up. Her family was just way to hectic, there were too many troublemakers, and she really only liked one of her blood-brothers. Besides, one of her adopted kin was obsessed with trying to hurt or kill her. Not a good image.

Thus, she had wandered away. The red cub already knew much of the land due to her previous wanderings away from her clan. She liked to get out and make things; simple trinkets that had yet to show true skill. After all, she was young and inexperienced in the world of crafting. Not much to go by when she came up with her own creations.

Now, Bele had finally found herself at the base of a random rock formation, simply sitting there and playing with the grass in her paws. She wasn't in the mood for making anything out of it, so she basically just "twiddled her thumbs."