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My ‘My Pride’ oc, Aslan. Poor kid has been wandering alone for a while now.

Aslan licked his lips, thirst weighing him down as if he carried an antelope on his back. He missed his mother, the way she’d caress his fur with her tongue to clean him. That was many sunrises ago, two seasons it seemed like. His eyes were irritated, but he forced himself to keep walking. He felt he would die out here, alone with only the memory of his dead siblings and father. He almost wanted to just lay down and die, but something inside him told him to keep moving.

Description
My ‘My Pride’ oc, Aslan. Poor kid has been wandering alone for a while now.

Aslan licked his lips, thirst weighing him down as if he carried an antelope on his back. He missed his mother, the way she’d caress his fur with her tongue to clean him. That was many sunrises ago, two seasons it seemed like. His eyes were irritated, but he forced himself to keep walking. He felt he would die out here, alone with only the memory of his dead siblings and father. He almost wanted to just lay down and die, but something inside him told him to keep moving.