The Lion Guard: Defending A Friend

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

“How's Mari?" Fuli asked.

"She's fine." Kion 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 Leaf.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at Lake Kiziwa.” Ono said.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to Lake Kiziwa.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave her alone, Janja!” He called.

Janja cackled.

“Why should we?” He asked.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Leaf 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 Leaf.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

Leaf nodded.

“Thanks, Lion Guard:” She said.

“You’re welcome.” Bunga said.

Beshte cleared his throat.

“If you’d like, I’ll take you home.” He said.

“Okay” Leaf said.

Beshte knelt down, and Fuli helped Leaf climb onto his back.

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.

“I love you, darling.” Nala said.

Simba’s expression softened.

“I love you too.” Simba said.