The lionesses had been lounging as well until they saw the "injured" Najja. They saw him collapse and rushed over. It was one of them who stayed back, weary of his presence. "Stop. Do not touch him. We don't know of his purpose." The lioness who had spoken spoke loudly so the other females could hear her. They too stopped when they heard the words of the other. They stood back and looked at him. A voice came from behind the three lionesses, Ari'el stepped through them. "He is from the Outerlands. We don't know his purpose." She let out a low rumble in her chest. "We cannot trust him just yet." She didn't dare to step closer, but she stood ahead of the other lionesses.<br/><br/>Sent from my LG-H900 using Tapatalk