The Lion Guard: Protecting Zito

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ndefu Grove.

"How's Maple?" Kion 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 Zito.” Ono 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 him alone, Janja!” He called.

Janja cackled.

“Why should we?” He asked.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Zito 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 glanced at Zito.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

Zito nodded.

“Thank you, Lion Guard.” Zito said.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.

Zito cleared his throat.

“I must get back to Matembo.” He said.

He turned, and began to walk towards Kilio Valley.

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.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.

“I love you.”  Simba said.

“I love you too.” Nala said.