Hila was in a mood. More accurately, she was hangry. It was odd, because she'd only just finished eating a short while ago - and she'd eaten until her stomach ached with it. Snarling to herself, she stalked away from the den, determined to take her mind off the discomfort. Beginning to make her way around a (somewhat) sizable rock, she changed her mind halfway, opting instead to climb on top of it, looking around curiously. It seemed...oddly quiet, today, whih surprised her - there were usually any number of lions around, this close to her mother's den. Debating her options, she wondered if she should head back to the seashore, or if she would rather explore somewhere else, today.
Maybe she could find something interesting enough to rub in a certain cub's face, the next time she saw him...