Cynthia
*The hurt hyena would stop shaking as the restorative magics washed over it. The three were still wary of the 2, but they seemed willing to talk. Unfortunately for Rosaria, she couldn't understand anything they were saying. One would speak up.*

"T-thanks... What are you anyway?! One of M-m-mufasa's? If so, please we'll leave. We won't ever come back, we promise! We just saw an animal come here a-and wanted something to eat... We'll leave right now."
Barbara
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Shwook stared blankly at the hyena. She click-clacked her beak. "I-...What is a Mufasa?"

She turned her attention to Rosaria for a moment "Rosaria, they are asking if we are 'One of Mufasa's'? I don't know what or who that is..."

While she let that question boil a bit, she'd turn back to the hyenas "Wark! What I am? Well... The humans have called me many things; Dinosaur, Pterosaur, Azhdarchid, Nobody - but you may call me Shwook - wark."
James
Rosaria crossed her arms and watched as the hyena reliably barked nonsense to her ears. She did look back at Shwook when she talked to her about what they said. 

"One of... Mufasa's? I've never heard of it either. Try and ask them what this 'Mufasa' is."