The nursing period was over. Mira had come to know that her cheetah pickles took longer to grow and be breast fed than her lion cubs and it was a well rewarding experience for her.
She enjoyed nursing and spending time with them and they were not the cock blockers she would have expected them to be at such a tender age. She enjoyed being in the same room with her babies and caring for them till they would walk by her side and till she has weaned them till they could chew meat.
Now her babies were not so tiny pickles and she could finally refer to them as small cucumbers. Mira grinned as she watched her cub walk towards her on the fur ground. The other two of the triplets were playing while one made her way to meet her. She was sat on the floor with her back rested on the wall as she watched them.
