Denebola looked curiously at the strange boy. He seemed startled, and the way he looked at her didn't leave any room for doubt as to why. Probably one of Taber's friends, she guessed, though she wasn't sure why he wouldn't have seen a lion before. In any case, he was making her uncomfortable.
"Where're we going?" she said, looking up at Taber, who was still being hugged by Jaron. The fox also creeped her out; without his boyfriend, he was a panicked mess.
"Back to the others!" Taber said, picking Jaron up and cradling him in his arms. "They're all pretty nice people, and I'm sure they'll be happy to see I brought friends."
"Sure," Denebola said, smiling. She didn't want to say that the whole point of the trap was to catch any strangers - strangers were dangerous. But Taber didn't know that, which wasn't surprising at all. Still, he was strong, and he could make a good fighter if he saw the need for it. She needed someone like that on her side, so she followed him down the corridor leading away from the garden.
