The Lion Guard: Protecting Nefu

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling the Flood Plains.

"How's Mari?" Fuli asked.

"She's fine." Kion said.

Kion glanced at Ono.

Ono nodded, and took to the sky.

He returned a moment later, and settled down on Beshte's back.

"Janja's Clan is attacking Nefu." Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

"Where are they?" Kion asked.

"They’re at the Water Hole." Ono answered.

"Come on, Lion Guard." Kion said.

He led the way to the Water Hole.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

"Leave him alone, Janja!" Kion called.

Janja cackled.

"He's just a little mandrill" Janja said.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Nefu towards Beshte.

Kion unsheathed his claws, and sank them into the earth underneath him.

He braced himself, and performed the Roar.

It sent Janja's Clan toppling backwards.

Kion watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Nefu.

"Are you okay?" Kion asked.

Nefu nodded.

He turned, and bounded off.

"He didn't thank us." Fuli said.

"That's just his personality" Kion answered.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba's cheek.