The young cub opened his eyes, blinking a bit much. The little male glanced around, trying to take in his surroundings. Though, what did he know about any of this? He was but a newborn. Crookedsmile was one of this cub's parents. He was a lion, destined to grow up into a large beast, a handsome but mischievous one at that. He crawled over to his mother, snuggling close to receive milk. He was unaware of any siblings at the moment, too busy feeding to notice, but he could feel the warmth of other, smaller bodies. The young cub's thoughts were filled with awe at this new world. Besides some of the awe he didn't have much other thoughts other than "feed", "yummy milk", and "snuggle closer to mommy". He pushed himself further into his mother's warm belly. The male loved the warmth... loved the warm silky taste and feel of the milk on his small pink tongue..
(since he is a lion.. would he still be known as Brokenkit my intended name for him? o_o I apologize, I'm new to maingame roleplaying xD)