Kirl saw the doubt in Maria's face, and softly smiled. "I know that your lion form is new for you, and I know that you, as of now, have no control over it. But the next time you change, I will, hopefully, be able to calm you down and we can maybe even 'talk'."
Kirl gathered some dry grass and put it onto the wood. Then, crouching next to it, pulled out a flint and steel. Bringing them close to the dry grass, she struck. The sparks flew and the grass started, soon starting the smaller sticks.
Oax came and sat next to Kirl, pushing her nose under her arm. Kirl laughed and petted the hyena. "I'm sure Oax will be able to help you too," Kirl said. "If you happen to get out of control in your lion form I wouldn't be able to stop you without hurting you. Oax, on the other hand, is bigger than you will be in your other form and will be able to subdue you without hurting you. Though I hope that it never comes to that."
Kirl sat back, scratching Oax behind the ears. "If you ever feel yourself start to change, cry out, if you can, then we'll be able to ready ourselves."