The day was.... So damn hot. She didn't like it. The fair furred Afsar was laying in the shade of a thick tree by the lake. Her stomach felt off from how hot it was. She hadn't been able to keep fatty food down for some time, and worrying really wasn't helping her. She wanted Ilyas to come back. With her mother and father having another litter, Afsasr was starting to get baby fever. Oh, sure, it wasn't always easy to help out with six new young lions, but she tried! Honestly, Zuberi was closer to her than most. The only reason that was, the little male followed her almost everywhere; unless she snuck out while they were snoozing next to their mother. Which.... is what she did. She knew Warisha would know she'd left. Afsar had been used as a pillow for that little sister. Either way, she was looking at the glittering lake, pondering on if she wanted to risk it and go swimming. Maybe the water would cool her down a bit more. She was panting through her mouth, trying so desperately.
Afsar had just risen when she head shuffling around from the den. Was one of them awake?
