"It's sister Helia. She is injured." Nyla cried out in a worried tone as she didn't want to lose her and tried to struggle free from Rio's strong grip.
Helia's voice was barely heard by them because the sandstorm was making so much noise with its howling wind current.
"We can not save her unless the storm goes away. Our feet are dug deeper into the ground that's helping us to not get thrown away like her.
If we go now to save her, we would also get wounded and won't be able to help her later. Helia can withdraw from this place if it gets too bad for her."
Rio spoke using telepathy in her mind and tried to convince the magenta-haired beauty as she was resisting his grasp on her to save the lioness. He was holding her tightly to stop her from making a rash decision and harming herself.