Zisma was very careful roaming. By day the stars that matched were well hidden away and she often had to creep and scrimp to avoid feeling vulnerable to the risks of entering pride or coalition territories, but daylight was part of animal nature, and Zisma crept along with guarded steps and cautious eyes to see where they might lead, and the female moved carefully, sniffing occasionally for boundry markers or other tells of trespassing, and she blinked, eyes wide and large as she did, and sighed, hoping the sun set soon.

The stars would protect her far more than Sun.