Simba's ears perked up and he lifted his head from smelling the ground when he heard a voice talking to him. Turning, he saw a young human girl standing there talking to him. Well, that was a change from normal. Not very many of the humans here wouldn't talk to him...he was a lion after all.

"I guess you could say that I do now... I just got here though." He said, shaking his head to shift his mane a bit. "My name's Simba...And why aren't you afraid of me like everyone else?"

He watched as two of the older human natives were whispering and pointing at him, looking on as the girl talked to him.