The lipard just looked sadly in the cub's direction, "That I may be, I wish to have a chance to prove I'm not anything like him." She looked up into the evening sky, "Where would I go anyways? My mom's dead. She was killed by some teen male lions, they kill spotted animals. Doesn't matter if they are of their own kind, they don't care. Some Pridelanders."
As a cool breeze blew ruffling her fur, she started to sing softly;
"I'm alone, so far from home
Lost in my own misery
Everyone's out for something
But no one is out for me
Unless they're hungry and want me to eat
Gotta be weary and fast on my feet
The world is filled with distrust and deceit
I've got to beware of each creature I meet
Now that I'm out, out on my own
I'm alone, I've lost my home
Oh mama, I wish you were here
Everyone is out to get me
I'm feeling a terrible fear
I'm so alone…" She pawed at the grass beneath her, but wasn't certain what to do anymore.