Samson was having trouble getting to sleep, due to various things bothering him. So he decided to get up and walk outside his small house to the edge of the hill which had a great view of the coast below. Standing there and letting the cool night breeze blow against his body, he sees the moon there in front of him. He is reminded of all the times growing up as a cub and looking at the moon with his father. His father would always tell him to be strong and brave. Samson closed his eyes and inhaled a deep breath. He felt better, and remained standing there a few more minutes admiring the view before going back to bed, and resting peacefully.

Note: Those are scars on his back. That's another story.

Samson & art:  EJ_Husky