The Lion Guard: Protecting Mjomba

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ukuni Woods.

"How's Basi?" Kion asked.

"He's fine." Beshte 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 Mjomba.” He 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.

“What are you going to do?” He asked.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Mjomba 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 watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Mjomba.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

Mjomba nodded.

“Thank you, Lion Guard.” He said.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.

She and Kion watched Mjomba bound off.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.