Aadair was a bit amused that he had made it to the water without being chewed out by anyone. He had expected to see some big monster, but was standing practically alone as he looked into the oasis in front of him. He liked his lips leaning down and sitting on his knees, a bit annoyed that his reward wasn't very rewarding.<br/>The young cub would probably pee himself had he been confronted by anything bigger than a field mouse, but the idea of getting out of this with no punishment seemed quite anticlimactic. The tiny lion leaned his head in, feeling one of his ears perk up. He looked around again. The coast was still clear as far as he could see. Aadair giggled and leaned his head in, almost touching the water to his tongue. A strange feeling bubbles in his tummy right as he leans in though... it was fear...