
Vtla was near the border of his pride, looking around and pretty much just making sure no cubs had wandered just a little too far from home. It seemed as though he was always looking for cubs, or playing with cubs, or making sure they were looked after correctly. Which was probably correct, given that his job was to do all of those things regularly. And he didn't mind, either. A life full of cubs helped keep him from thinking about his own desire to have babies, and how it might never come to pass.
He wasn't really a hit with the ladies of his clan, so it seemed unlikely he would ever manage to find a mate of his own. Was it because he was a larger lion? But he wasn't scary! He was a giant toy for cubs to bounce on!
Sighing softly, he took a moment from his searching to sit down and think. It was a little gloomy, if he had to admit, to think that he wouldn't find love no matter how hard he tried. Maybe he didn't need to be given up so soon- maybe there was a mantis lady out there for him somewhere.
Just needed to get off his sorry butt and find her. Or make a complete fool out of himself with his whole clan searching.