The Lion Guard: A Trustworthy Connection

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was doing a patrol in Hapuna Valley.

“How are Timon and Pumbaa?” Fuli asked.

“They’re 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." Fuli said.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

“Do you want to visit Mari?” Kion asked.

Fuli nodded.

They bade goodbye to their friends, and headed towards Pride Rock.

When they arrived, Mari rushed to greet them.

“Hi!” Marigold said brightly.

Fuli’s expression softened.

She knelt down, and nuzzled Mari’s cheek.

“Hi Mari.” Fuli said.

Kion moved forward, and knelt to nuzzle Mari’s cheek.

“Are you having a good day?” Kion asked.

Marigold nodded.

“Come inside and sit with me.” Mari said.

“Okay, Mari.” Fuli said.

She and Kion followed Marigold into the den.

They settled down amongst the moss.

Marigold nestled against Fuli’s pelt.

“I really love you both.” Mari said.

“We love you too.” Kion said.

Fuli rubbed a paw against Mari’s cheek.

“We always will.” Fuli said.

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.