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Kwaruza was the first to arrive, it would have been slightly strange if she hadn't. The world had changed a lot since the ridal wave had hit and though it seemed some of her own children had gone missing, it seemed there were other problems as well. She knew of Neith's worries as she spent much time with her, helping her with the gaps in her knowledge.

Flicking her tail she checked no one was following her before she headed to the alcove and greeted Neith with a smile.

"You don't need to worry so much, you are rebuilding, others will still need their time to get use to you." She rubbed against the blue lioness and then sat beside her waiting for the two males that Neith had picked out.

"They were a good choice." One especially as she knew her daughter had been spending a lot of time with him. One had to be curious about a male when their daughter thought so much of them.

The rebuilding process had begun. Already, the lion could see bits of the disaster area being cleaned up. Not as much driftwood covered the area, but they still had a long way to go. Walking past the shores, and up to the secret area where council met, the brightly colored male thought to himself. His golden gaze flickered around for any movement that may be following him, but luckily there was none.

Approaching the two lionesses, and lion, the male gave a small grin. His feet padded in the sands, each grain filing between his toes. He gave a nod to each of the fellow members. “Greetings,” Quidytch spoke, settling himself in a sit

The big black male gave a nod, he was a protector, he had always been a guard up until this point in his existence and being put in charge of them suited him down to the ground. He would hardly sit on his thumbs while the clean up happened, he could clear dabris as well as anyone else being able to direct everyone to the most in need places just, seemed right. He let a smile lift his pale lips and he nodded. "Aye lass, suits me fine, ah've been workin' with most 'o tha guard lads since they were youngins ah'll see tha place gets polished up and ship shaped in no time." He chuckles, ever the optimist.

"I once heard of a lass who called herself a herbalist or an alchemist. She had a hand in tha arts of plants and such, she made a salve that would heal up a dirty wound before you could say nine lives." He smiles a gentle smile, the Bahari wasn't the only place he lived he'd travelled before he came here though he had always known that here was where he was supposed to be.

"I'd like to make a suggestion lass, I be thinkin' we need ta make up a group o strong arms that'll watch tha nursery. Not cub sitters, or border guards, lions who can protect tha littluns an' tha cub sitters within, a specific group. I worries about um, like ya say that pride she be in disarray I don't wanna see tha cubs whisked away." He frowns he knew of lions who would steal young ones, it was a frightening thought.

"Lastly, I does hear tell of a typ o person that knows how to heal tha land. They know the soil and trees. May'aps ya need ta think about findin' one such as that to look at tha river, and tha border trees on tha jungle, I be mighty worried it'll never clear up and them trees are sufferin' the effects of tha salt water." He raises a brow and flickers his tail looking to the rest of the group.

Kwaruza sat and listened, she had nothing to add as none of this was really new to her ears. She had spoken to Neith already and agreed with most of what was being brought to the meeting. She listened to the possible new names though, they were interesting but it was Neith's decision not hers.

"I have no objection to guards being placed around the nursery but they should just be guards on rota as it were." She didn't think a group of lions to protect the nursery had to be separate from the others. Everyone needed a role to feel needed and that was what was to happen.

"Hlare, I think would be best then." Quidytch offered. Simple and easy to say.

He nodded in understandment when he heard about the nursery being built. "When I am not learning the new ways of the healing, I can definitely assist in helping building things. I think, our number one priority should be to keep any youngsters safe." He didn't know how many willing abled lions would be able to help in building something like this, but they'd get it done.

"The parents should also be allowed in the nursery to stay with their cubs until they are old enough to go out on their own." He suggested as well.

Kwaruza agreed with them both, there was no doubting that.

"Okay, I agree but if both parents will be allowed to stay with the cubs then the nursery needs to be large enough to include dens and large dens at that." She wanted to make it clear, that both parents would take up a lot of room especially with a large litter.

"I also think an announcement will needed to be made to the pride, in fact a meeting place wouldn't be a bad thing. The pride needs to know a lot will be changing and so somewhere for meetings would be useful. Maybe somewhere with a large rock or fallen tree that Neith can stand on." Kwaruza mused a little and decided that was best. There must be enough fallen trees around now.

Nahodha'kota raised a brow, a female was pregnant by a rogue? He had never seen it in his time in the pride. "Tha pride has been in disarray, I don't think tha lassy should be punished." He crumpled his brow and gave a sigh.

"Tis a difficult enough time at the moment an' cubs, even, cubs who don't be legitimate to the pride should be protected." He smiled a little, he didn't believe in punishment and though it was against the prides traditions, he didn't think of anything more joyful than new life.

"Prap's lassy it be time for change. Tha pride as it were, was struck down by tha tsunami ansfar as I be knowin' we done no wrong to the great blue mistress." He nods lightly, his logic was fairly straightforwards, he had no reason to feel hatred towards the lioness who had made a mistake in the upheaval that was the pride at the moment. Plus, he appreciated cubs too much to see them harmed because of mistakes.