The Lion Guard: Protecting Kula

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Nyani Grove.

"How's Maple?" Bunga 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.

"Janja's Clan is attacking Kula." Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

"Where are they?" Fuli asked.

"They're at the Water Hole." Ono answered.

"Let's go, Lion Guard." Kion said.

He led the way to the Water Hole.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

"Leave her alone, Janja!" Kion called.

Janja cackled.

"You're outnumbered, Lion Guard." He said.

"Not really." Bunga muttered.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Kula 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 Kula.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

Kula nodded.

“Thank you, Lion Guard.” She said.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.

Kion moved forward, and nestled against Kula’s pelt.

"I love you." Kion said.

"I love you too." Kula answered.

She bent her head, and nuzzled Kion's cheek.

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.