//-------------------------------------------------------// Starry Paws -by RainDaze_the_Unicorn- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Prologue //-------------------------------------------------------// Prologue The mother ursa major looked down lovingly at her eight cubs. The cubs were only the size of a puppy, which was tiny compared to their mother, who towered over them,  as tall as a twenty story skyscraper. Seven cubs fought to reach their mother, trying to get a place to feed on its mother’s milk. The last cubs stumbled after the others eagerly, but being the slowest in the litter, there was no space for the little cup to feed. It was smaller than its other brothers and sisters, and was often left out. It wanted to please its mother, to show her that he could be as good as the rest. However, being a runt, his mother never really payed attention for him. “Rar!” The little cub cried as he tried to squeeze past his siblings for a drink. His 5th  brother gave him glare, and bumped him to the left. The others followed his lead, pushing and shoving him until the poor cub was far away from his mothers nipple, outside the crowd of siblings. The cub could only watch sadly, with his stomach growling as loud as ever, hoping there will be some milk left for him. As the cub’s siblings’ stomachs have slowly been filled, they slowed parted away and went off to play tag with each other. The small cub ran eagerly over to his mother as the last cub had finished his meal. To his surprise, the Ursa major mother stood up, making it impossible for the cub to even have a sip of milk. Ignoring the runt, the mother ursa went to hush the rest of the cubs, nudging them beside her to go to sleep. The cubs slowly began to grow wearing and cuddled up next to their mother, leaning on her as if she was a nice soft pillow. The littlest went up to its mother and gave a  whine, begging her for his dinner. However, the mother just rolled over, back facing the cub, oblivious to the whining.   The puny cub tried to sneak a drink, creeping up to its mother’s belly, and tried sucking on her nipple. No only did it not have any milk, it caused the mother to be agitated. Visibly annoyed, the mother gave the little one a menacing growl, its large fangs capable of ripping flesh in one bite showing before going back to sleep. His stomach could not stop bother the cub, and he could not sleep a wink. Giving up, the cub sniffed the air attentively, trying to locate a near by food source. At first, he could smell nothing. But soon enough, he manage to find a sweet scent in the air, and he obeyed his raging stomach and ran in the direction of the smell. The blueberry bush was not that far away, a few metres deeper into the forest from where the mother ursa and (most of)her cubs lay, in a deepful slumber.  The cub’s face lit up as it spotted the plum ripe berries and gobbled them down, glad that it’s stomach had been satisfied. After polishing of the one side of the bush, the cub licked its lips, savouring the sweet taste of berry juice remaining around its mouth, before craving for more. It began to paw and dig at the the bush, trying to reach the berries left deeper in the bush. As the bear wiggled, trying to take a bite of the remaining berries. The thorns in the bush caught and latched onto the bear like a hook. The thorns dug into the cubs fur and by the time the cub managed to take a bite of the nearest berry, his body was covered in cuts. Realizing that he would be badly cut if he persist and dug deeper, the cub reluctantly decided to retreat. However, no matter how much he squirmed, the thorns just dug deeper into his flesh, stubbornly refusing to let go. The cub let out a panicked cry in fear and pain as he realized he was stuck. Struggling even more, the thorns had no mercy and pieced in deeper, causing blood to seep from the cub’s cuts. Giving out a high pitched whine, he tried to call to his mother but to no avail. Weak, exhausted and in pain, the cub gave up. Slowly, as the evening came closer, his eyes fluttered shut and he fell into a deep and restless slumber. When the harsh night came, the cub woke up to the sound of a long shrill howl, that sent shivers down his spine. He peeked out of the bush and saw two glowing green eyes staring intimidatingly back at him. And the lurking creature lunged forward, teeth bared, pointed claws extended, for its attack. “It’s getting late my friend Fluttershy, I think it is time to say goodbye.” The zebra looked out of the window of her small hut, where the sun was starting to set over the horizon,  and darkness began to loom over the forest. “Thanks Zecora. I really needed these remedies for my animals.” The shy Pegasus voice was filled with sincere gratitude. She gingerly picked up the bag of mixed herbs and placed in in her saddle bag. “I eager to help a pony, Yes that is true. I hope this is good enough to cure your animals’ flu.” Zecora nodded, as a smile creeped onto her lips. She placed a rolled up piece of paper into Fluttershy’s bag. “ Follow this list, and nothing will go wrong. In a day or two, the poor critters won’t be ill for long.” Fluttershy thanked the herbalist once again, and said her goodbye. However, once she stepped out of the hut, she felt fear grip her. The sun had already set, and the forest looked as spooky as ever. The wind howled,making the leaves on the trees rustle, and Fluttershy could not differentiate whether the sound was caused by a wind, or a dangerous animal lurking nearby. Maybe I can fly over the forest back home. She thought. Flapping her wings, she hovered up over the forest, looking down the thick canopy of trees below her. Confusion struck her. The sky was dark, and the only source of light she had was the weak light reflected from Luna’s moon. She could not tell north from south, or east to west. She had completely lost her bearings.