The Lion Guard: Brotherly Devotion

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.

"How's Basi?" Bunga 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." Fuli said.

Kion cleared his throat.

“I have to go. Kovu wants to see me.” Kion said.

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time.” She said.

Kion turned, and, bounded off.

When he reached Pride Rock, he saw Kovu settled down outside the den.

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Kovu’s cheek.

“Hi Kovu.” Kion said.

Kovu’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” Kovu said.

Kion crawled into Kovu’s paws, and nestled against him.

Kovu rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“Did you have a good patrol?” He asked.

Kion nodded.

“I love you, Kovu.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Kovu said.

He leaned down, and pressed his muzzle against Kion’s.

“Do you want to hunt with me tonight?” He asked.

Kion nodded.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"Did the hunt go well?" Simba asked.

Nala nodded.