Where had the sun gone? The was a rather constant thought in Aslan's mind right now as he wandered through the storm. He wasn't quite sure why he had wondered off now, it certainly didn't seem he would find the sun in this awful weather but something drove him onwards anyway. He had gotten somewhat lost though, the rain obscuring vision and washing away scents, he didn't know how to get back to the den. His mother had found him though and together they had travelled until she would stop and summon the pack forwards. Silently the boy would wait at her side for the family to appear. He didn't plan on straying from her again any time soon now.