Astra was wondering about the rogue lands searching for some plants his mom and grandmother wanted his to get. He didnt want to do it but its not like he had a choice, although he would love to say no to his family it wasn't right and he would feel internal wrong.
He was after all an only cub and he was the first cub born in the pride, as far as he knew; but he always felt odd and out of place because he didnt look anything like his mother or grandmother and he never met his father. So he always felt like something was missing and it was sonething that couldnt be replaced.
But Kumo, his uncle was a father figure to him and he did what he could but he had a family and a pride to run. So it was really just himself most of the time.
He looked up feeling the cool breeze of the night wind run thru his fur and admiring the night sky. This was the time his pride would be functioning. They were a night pride, he was old enough to leave the pride but he wouldnt kniw where to go, well he didbt thunk hed be as content as he is. Beside functioning in the day would be a big change. Hes has come to enjoy the quiet life of living in the night. Less conflict with passing characters and it was just less worry. There was just an abundent amount of things better that were better in the night.
