The Lion Guard: Grandfatherly Devotion

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was doing a patrol in Hapuna Valley.

"How's Ameba?" Bunga 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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Thanks, Ono." Bunga said.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I want to talk to Grandfather." He said.

Fuli's expression softened.

"Go ahead.” She said.

Kion glanced up.

"Grandfather, I want to talk to you!" He called.

He shivered as Mohatu's spirit embraced him.

"I’m here, Kion" Mohatu said.

Kion felt Fuli press herself against his pelt.

"I wish you could be here." Kion said.

Mohatu's expression softened.

"I'll always be here for you." He said.

“I love you, Grandfather.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Mohatu answered.

Kion watched Mohatu's spirit fade away.

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.