Redhawk Caldera carry on phenomenon

Long before the soul had taken the form of the tiny cub born today, it had wandered through the universe. Among the stars, listening to the everlasting hum of particles coming together and disintegrating, seeing the galaxies dying and being reborn, traveled through black holes, experienced, how nothingness reasembled and turned into something entirely new. And having this feeling of being part of it all and at the same time having a mind unique and one of the kind. It was a carefree existance - easy and simple. 

Therefore the stark change, when he was brought in this world, the myriad of new senses and awarness of one's body, was physically painful. He let out series of quiet cries and whimpers, as his mother washed him and nudged him towards her belly so that he could nurse - the only form of protest he was capable of, because the novelty of everything was too much for the young soul that had roamed free for so long and was now trapped within a feeble mass of flesh and bone, wrapped in complete darkness. Eventually he calmed down and after the first meal he fell asleep, finding out that this way he could still reach the stars.