Antara let out a huff. She was tired of being herself. Thankfully she now had Maja in her life. She felt a little bad for lying to the male lion, but for the first time in her life Antara was able to be someone other than herself. She had lived as a member of this pride for the majority of her life, only having a brief moment of what she considered a normal life. Now she lived in a pride where she was the illegitimate heir and forced into a roll where her father could keep an eye on her. Things were looking up though her father had finally sired a litter by his mate.
She was out collecting herbs for her mentor now, a quiet moment in the moonlight. It was something Antara was getting to have more often, this was perhaps the first glimmer of a normal life, it was wonderful.