Cub of Prideless
Played by Naboo

Something he hadn't seen in any of his travels, and that perhaps he simply hadn't heard mother or father mention, was the vastness of the sea. How the salted air blew from the never ending distance and interlaced into his fur, the particles seemingly thickening his coat but also giving it a particularly sticky texture he wasn't sold on. A trail of prints lead in even steps through the water-laden sand, every now and then erasing more and more as the waves washed ashore, until eventually they lead to him. Here he was staring at a turtle that was crawling towards the ocean, a relatively mid-sized creature which was still easily bigger than him and outweighed him by how much he didn't know - but the trail and the indentation it left indicated that it was dense. A lone paw hovered for a moment over its body before sweeping across the ridges of its shell, cocking his head to the side and sitting with a light sigh, perplexed as to why the creature seemed so unbothered by his presence as it slowly dragged itself towards the water.