I didn't write this. I found it and thought it was a great story.
P.S. The eldest cub's name is exactly wat I thought it would be!
That's how long it's been sense the cubs were born. Diego paced outside of his shared cave with Shira, waiting for her to of approve for him to come in. During their first few days, newborn saber cubs were vulnerable; they couldn't see, hear or smell. The mother saber liked to keep her cubs away from everyone, even the father, until they could at least open their eyes.
Diego understood that, he just wanted to his cubs.
He smiled. His cubs.
"Hey, Diego!" Sid called,...