(This is right before the flood :3)
Kirja was adjusting to the new life that she had in front of her. She knew that she had her mother and her mother was helping her at first, But Kirja was asking for less hope and was relying on herself more. Not because she didn't need the help but because she wanted to do this mother thing by herself. Kirja was a little stubborn when it came to this. She was pretty sure that she would never see the fatehr of her cubs ever again. He was interesting that was for sure and although the surprise was... a surprise. She enjoyed the cubs and although she wished she had cubs with some one who was not only around but some one who would be around.
but she was doing it. Although she was stressed some mornings and nights she didn't mind. The three little cubs that would follow her around were all worth it. Then again it did always cause her to sit outside of the den at the end of the night when he cubs, or so she though, were asleep. She would lay out in the dark in front of the cave. Able to see out because of the light from the stars. She would watch as the other pride members made their ways into their dens after long days and Kirja would just relax. Like now, it was a beautiful night and she was happy to have a quiet moment, or what she thought would be a quiet moment.
