Aslan would keep close to his family as they made their way home. Aside from the storm, the journey had been quite exciting, the chance to explore new lands with his family had been wonderful. They had been somewhat wary however and therefore the boy hadn't gotten the chance to venture out as much as he would have quite liked. Something told him as they set their sights upon the falls once more that this caution was only going to continue. The weather was certainly better but it was by no means perfect.
He would glance upwards as his mother declared they were home though Varda would soon steal his attention, the girl was wriggling away though not with excitement, even as she began to bound around through the mud it still wasn't out of play but something entirely different. Not quite as bothered as his sister by the mud, nor did it show up so well on his darker fur he would give chase after her without a thought. "Not that eager to get away from everyone are you?" He would enquire as he soon drew level with his sister. Sorrel was the one that would probably revel in the isolation, even Aslan had noticed that his cousin hadn't stuck around with everyone else quite so much.
