The Lion Guard: An Intense Argument

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.

“What’s Mari doing today?” Fuli asked.

“She’s with Dad and Tani.” 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.

"Great job, Ono." Fuli said.

Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli's cheek.

"I love you." He said quietly.

Fuli's expression softened.

"I love you too." She answered.

Meanwhile, Simba had met up with Vitani and Marigold inside Kora and Vitani’s cave.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

“How was the hunt, Tani?” Simba asked.

“It was fine.” Vitani answered.

She watched Mari nestle against Simba’s pelt.

“Did Mari behave on the patrol?” She asked.

Simba nodded.

“She always does.” He said warmly.

From the entrance to the den, Kata cleared her throat.

“May I come in?” Kata asked.

Vitani sighed.

“Yes, come in.” She said reluctantly.

Simba pressed his muzzle against Vitani’s cheek.

“It’s okay, Tani.” He said soothingly.

“Mari needs to leave.” Vitani said.

Simba nodded.

He glanced at Mari.

“Mari, go find Bemba please.” Simba said.

“Yes, Papa.” Mari said.

She stood up, and bounded out of the cave.

Kata entered the cave, and settled down amongst the moss.

“Where is Nita?” Kata asked.

“She’s at Rafiki’s.” Vitani said.

“She’ll be back at sundown.” Simba said.

Kata scoffed.

“Maya was learning about hunting when she was Nita’s age.” Kata said.

Vitani growled.

“Nita doesn’t want to learn.” She said.

“She shouldn’t have a choice.” Kata snapped.

“That’s not your decision.” Vitani said.

Simba curled his tail around Vitani’s shoulders.

”Easy, Tani.” Simba said soothingly.

Simba cleared his throat.

“You need to leave” Simba said.

Kata stood up, and exited the cave.

Vitani sighed, and nestled against Simba’s pelt.

“Are you okay?” Simba asked gently.

Vitani nodded.

“I love you, Simba.” Vitani said.

Simba’s expression softened.

“I love you too, my darling.” Simba said.

He rubbed a paw against Vitani’s cheek.

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

She was helping him sort borage leaves.

“How is Mari?” Rafiki asked.

“She’s fine.” Nita answered.