The Lion Guard: Protecting Kovu

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.

"How's Maple?" Beshte asked.

"She's fine." Fuli answered.

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 Prince Kovu.” He said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at the Water Hole.” Ono said.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to the Water Hole.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave my brother alone, Janja!” He called.

Janja cackled.

“Prince Kovu could be useful to me.” He said.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Kovu 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 Kovu.

“Are you okay?” Kion asked.

Kovu nodded.

“Thank you, Lion Guard.” He said.

“You’re welcome, Kovu” Fuli said.

Kovu extended a paw, and Kion nestled against him.

“I love you” Kion said shakily.

“I love you too.” Kovu answered.

He bent his head, and nuzzled Kion’s cheek.

“I’m not going anywhere.” Kovu said gently.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.