With a low sigh, Airi rested her head upon her paws. She was so darn bored. It seemed there was never anything to do. As a cub she'd have chased a butterfly or gone adventuring, but the chilly tang to the air kept the butterflies tucked away in some place she had never found, and she'd walked so far in recent months that her paws just weren't up to the task of adventuring. She'd just left her parents, and although she had tried to found a home nearby, it was taking quite a while. It was a tiring process, that was for sure. Rolling over onto her back, she stretched out so that her legs were out in front of her, as though someone had frozen her in mid sprint and flipped her over. Her blue eyes gleamed mischievously. Maybe she'd crash into someone with cubs and she could play with them? Or maybe just someone to talk to. Her mind flashed back to Simba, her childhood best friend. How was he? He still owed her an elephant hunting trip! Twitching her whiskers in amusement, she flipped herself back over in one effortless movement, wondering what on earth the world would throw at her next.
