I woke up when one of the lions pawed me gently. He said, "Someone is here, a tresspasser." I then said myself, "don't hurt ... he or she." The lion ran off.
I walked to the entrence and the lions were circling a teenage boy. He was ok looking and was pushing the lions away slowly with out toching them. He's a wind manipulater.
I told the lions to back away and I approched. I greeted him saying, "Hello, don't hurt the lions or you'll be unhappy very soon." I said it with a smile. "Now your room is probably down the hall but I suppose you already know that." I walked back to my bed.