The following morning, Nina took the cubs to a broad meadow awash in golden sunlight. The grass swayed gently beneath the breeze, sparkling with droplets of dew that had yet to fully disappear. It was the perfect place for energetic little ones to play.
The cubs scattered across the field, tumbling through the grass and chasing one another in endless circles. Their cheerful laughter drifted through the air, bright and carefree.
Everything seemed perfectly normal until Yinny abruptly stopped.
While his siblings continued racing around him, he stood rooted to the spot, his small brows knitting together in concentration.
Something felt different.
Deep inside his body, an unfamiliar force was awakening.
It was as though a powerful energy had been sleeping within him all this time, only to suddenly begin stirring. The sensation grew stronger with every passing second, pressing against him from the inside, eager to break free.
