It wasn't a rare thing for this young, landscape-adorned cub to be prancing about the lands by herself. She had little friends, but seemed to be in no real hurry to make some. Sure, it would be a wonderful thing to have someone to play with, to share dreams and fantasies with, to even gossip with-- but it wasn't something that was too high on Jinan's list of things to do in life. She was quite content in just staying quiet and in her place, and as long as she found a prince charming, she didn't really mind much that she had only one friend in the world.
Her tail flicked to and fro as she trotted around, mainly just in a large circle near a tree. She was humming something, but only just audible to where she alone could hear it. No, she wouldn't risk the embarrassment of having someone else hear her humming to herself, no matter how beautiful the tune may have been. Her place was to be submissive, and in Jinan's mind, that place meant doing nothing too out of the ordinary. She had heard the tales of how the pride came to be, and it scared her to think that females might do again what they did in the past. While she wanted to stand out to a hopeful pad someday, she was too shy to ever do so in front of anyone.
It was the first time venturing far beyond the safety of the den for Vizier Tariq'ra'd's youngest daughter, Siva'soheila. The shining star of all the blackguard's lovely little banu, at least as far as Shiva was concerned. And in truth the little female held herself to higher standards than anyone else, pushing herself above and beyond to prove her worth. To prove that she deserved the title of being her father's most prized child. Today she had set off in search of a stray branch with which she could use to sweep the mouth of the den she shared with her mothers and numerous siblings.