The Lion Guard: Grandmotherly Support

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Nyani Grove.

"How's Ma?" Fuli asked.

"She's fine." Bunga answered.

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." Beshte said.

Kion cleared his throat.

“I have to go. Nona wants to see me.” He said.

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time.” Fuli said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

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

Kion padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Sarafina's cheek.

"Hi Nona." Kion said.

Sarafina's expression softened.

"Hi Kion." Sarafina said.

Kion crawled into her paws, and nestled against her.

“How was the hunt?” He asked.

“It was fine.” Sarafina answered.

She rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“Did you have a good patrol?” She asked.

Kion nodded.

“I want to ask you something.” He said.

“What is it?” Sarafina prompted.

“Do I still have your support?” Kion asked.

Sarafina nodded.

“You always will.” She said.

“I love you, Nona.” Kion said.

“I love you too” Sarafina said.

Meanwhile, Kenai and Kia had met up with Bemba at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Kenai asked.

"It was fine." Bemba answered.