The Lion Guard: A Special Attachment

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.

"How's Maple?" Beshte 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" Fuli said.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I have to go. Kiara 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 Kiara settled down outside the den.

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

"Hi Kiara." Kion said.

Kiara's expression softened.

"Hi Kion." She said warmly.

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

"How was the hunt?" He asked.

"It was fine." Kiara answered.

She rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.

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

Kion nodded.

He pressed himself against Kiara's pelt.

"I love you." Kion said.

"I love you too" Kiara purred.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt, Grandma?" Kenai asked.

"It was fine." Bemba answered.