The Lion Guard: Dwala’s Devotion

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.

"How's Basi?" Fuli 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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Thanks, Ono." Bunga said.

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

They were settled down amongst the moss.

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

“It was fine.” Dwala said.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.

“I don’t know if I’ve thanked you.” Simba said.

“For what, my darling?” Dwala said.

“For the devotion you’ve shown me since my accession.” Simba said.

Dwala’s expression softened.

“You don’t have to thank me.” Dwala said.

“I love you, Dwala.” Simba said.

“I love you too.” Dwala said warmly.

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

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“How’s Makini?” Nita asked.

“She is fine.” Rafiki said.

Nita moved closer, and leaned against Rafiki’s side.

Rafiki pressed a palm against Nita’s cheek.