The Lion Guard: Grandfatherly Kindness

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

"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.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

“How was the hunt?” Simba asked.

“It was fine.” Kia answered.

She pressed herself against Simba’s pelt.

“I love you, Grandpa.” Kia said.

Simba’s expression softened.

“I love you both very much.” He said.

He extended a paw, and Kenai nestled against him.

“I’m joining the evening hunt.” Simba said.

Kia’s expression brightened.

“That’s wonderful, Grandpa.” She said.

Meanwhile, Nita had met up with Rafiki at his tree.

She was helping him sort borage leaves.

“How’s Mari?” Rafiki asked.

“She’s fine.” Nita answered.