The Lion Guard: A Grandmother's Kindness

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.

"How's your family, Kion?" Beshte asked.

"Everyone'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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Thanks, Ono." Bunga said.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I need to go. Nai Nai wants to see me." He said.

Fuli nodded.

"Have a good time." She said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

When he reached Pride Rock, he saw Sarabi settled down outside the den.

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Sarabi's cheek.

"Hi Nai Nai." Kion said.

Sarabi's expression softened.

"Hi Kion" Sarabi said.

Kion crawled into Sarabi's paws, and nestled against her.

"How was the hunt?" He asked.

"It was fine." Sarabi answered.

She rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.

"Did you have a good patrol?" She asked.

Kion nodded.

He pressed himself against Sarabi's pelt.

"I love you, Nai Nai." Kion said.

"I love you too." Sarabi answered.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.