The wanderer in me

The lioness once more moved to the next land, following her heart. The heart of a traveler, of someone who enjoyed exploring, finding new places, new scenarios to enjoy. White paws carried her to a cliff, a cliff of splendid flower beds, soft grass and one of the best views she had ever seen in her life. A soft yet short smile formed on her colorless lips, eyes of soft blue finding themselves captured by the night sky above, as the moon rose mightly between them. She watched, in silence. Happy to have come across such thing.

Finally she sat down, careful not to stand too close to the edge, her fluffy tail placed around her wide paws, also fluffy to no end. She took a deep breath, taking in all the scents the wind carried. It felt great, as the crickets began to sing. Distant owls soon joined. Like if the night had a full orchestra just for her.

There she wondered what was of her brother, of her family. Did they see these same stars? Were they well? Of course she wanted to see them again, but leaving was ultimately her own choice, wishing to see the world, to learn and find her own place to call home. It still didn't make it any easier to not feel nostalgic of her not so far past. It didnt matter to her the fact that she left the commodities of being a princess, it didnt held the same worth as seeing all of these right now.

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