Aslan and his siblings were still a little too young to fully understand all of this pack stuff. They hadn't really known Ludicael at all, who its leader was or that the pack was dividing. All he did know however was that something was happening today. He could sense the strange tension in his mother, the feeling in the air of anticipation. The family would gather outside as they often did now but this would not be like their normal outings, this time his mother would howl. He would watch his parents curiously as the sound died down and then speak up. "What's happening?" He would question, quite curious about it all.
