The Lion Guard: Mohatu's Confidence

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.

"How's your family, Kion?" Beshte asked.

"Everyone's fine." 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 cleared his throat.

"I want to talk to Grandfather." He said.

Fuli's expression softened.

"Do you want to do it here?" She asked.

Kion shook his head.

"Let's go to the Meadow." He said.

He and Fuli led the way to the Meadow.

When they arrived, they settled down underneath the baobab tree.

Kion glanced up.

"Grandfather, I want to talk to you!" He called.

He shivered as Mohatu's spirit embraced him.

"Hello, Kion." Mohatu said warmly.

Kion felt Fuli move to stand beside him.

"I want to ask you something." Kion said.

"What is it?" Mohatu prompted gently.

Kion felt Fuli press herself against his pelt.

"Do you have confidence in me?" He asked.

Mohatu's expression softened.

"I always have, and I always will." He said.

"I love you." Kion said.

"I love you too." Mohatu answered.

Kion watched Mohatu's spirit fade away.

He felt Fuli press her muzzle against his cheek.

"I love you, Kion." Fuli said quietly.

"I love you too." Kion said.

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.

"I love you." Nala said.

"I love you too." Simba said warmly.