Kovu flopped down onto the floor, his irritation mounting as everyone present decided to take an intrest in the new girl with an apparent speech impediment instead of saying anything to him. Granted, it was probably unreasonable to assume that anyone had an answer for him, but the lion was currently caged up and facing unknown dangers in the near future. He wasn't exactly in the most reasonable of moods. Fortunately, he chose to brood instead of making a scene. The rest of the prisoners would probably get back to him at some point, anyway.

In the meantime, he could still send messages out through the journals. For some unknown reason, the things had apparently been left working, and nobody had taken his journal away from him. He wasn't sure how much it would help, since he still didn't know where he was, but at least it had let him tell his friends what happened to him. He just hoped someone could figure out where they were and rescue them before he got dragged off like those other people.