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Hakuna had called for a meeting with Moricorm, Nyota, Tuli, and herself, so the other half of the pride leadership could hear what her granddaughter had to say. It needed talked about, needed sorted out...and then they would need to find out if anyone else in the pride had evidence of these 'ghosts'. Because if the Mwana-a'lela were truly haunting them...they needed a plan. Because she wasn't even sure how a goddess could deal with the ghosts of the dead. She waited patiently in front of the leaders' den area, glad they would be the only ones present for the meeting. No need to worry any of their non-leading mates.

[Dear Sparda, Hakuna did not want to think of what might happen if Primitus heard there were ghosts in the jungle. He might turn white from the shock or fear. He was such a gentle soul when he didn't need to be hard.]

Moricorm was the first to arrive, bells chiming and crystals tinkling softly as she approached. "Hakuna." She nodded to the goddess, grateful the other was wearing her mortal skin. It was always a bit unnerving when the other Shelerana was so large that Moricorm felt like a cub again beside her. "Nyota isn't far behind. I suspect this is truly serious if you're gathering all four of us."

"I'm afraid so, Moricorm. You'll understand once we all get talking."

As promised, Nyota wasn't far behind his mate. While she'd gone straight to the meeting upon receiving the summons, he had dallied just long enough to check in one their growing children, ensuring they were well in paw with their mentors before he went to the leaders' dens. He was careful to make no indication of just how worried this whole situation had him - if his mother was summoning all the Sheleran and Shelerana, then the situation had to be serious. Worse still, he'd heard no word about just what it was about, save that it was a potential threat.

Had the twoleggers come back? He shuddered to think that they had. That was a threat even they couldn't fight. He'd seen what those thundersticks did to lions...

He shook his head, brushing the thought away as he approached the gathered forms of his fellow leaders and his niece. There was no need to dwell on what might not even be the threat his mother wished to speak of. The twoleggers were gone, and if they came back... Well, that was what this meeting was about, wasn't it? Figuring out just how they were going to deal with the threat at hand.

"I apologize for taking so long. I wanted to be certain our Raukoelle were currently in training."