Safir would hear a voice come from the shadows of the cave, he didn’t know what a lion was, even though she didn’t have the most normal childhood she still knew what a lion was. She would watch as he came out of the cave a bit, he would say his name and ask what hers was. The boy seemed oblivious to the danger that he could be in, Safir couldn’t hardly remember a day when she wasn’t in danger. “Do you know what a cat is? A lion is a huge cat with teeth and claws, they could kill one of us with one bite to the neck.” She would say this with a hint of fear but also a sense of urgency. “This one has claimed me as a slave, I don’t think you wish for the same fate” ""