The ex-photographer (who seems to have fallen instantly in love with his situation) and the original lion wake up at your side the next morning. The three of you have little difficulty hunting a wild antelope which feeds all of you well; food has been abundant lately. You travel with your pride and come across a watering hole and stop for a drink.
Suddenly the newest lion perks up and sniffs. With a quiet rumble, he turns and faces the horizon, licking his lips. He remembers something interesting over there.
After satisfying yourselves with enough water to last a while, you and your mate run with the new lion in the direction that appealed to him. Very soon you see a gathering of huts- clearly a village! The new lion has been good to you; perhaps he deserves a reward later on.
A boy from the village is on the outskirts. He doesn't see you coming and thus fails to warn the village ...