The Lion Guard: Nita's Affection

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ukini Woods.

"How're Timon and Pumbaa?" Beshte asked.

"They're fine." Bunga 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.

"Thanks, Ono." Fuli said.

Meanwhile, Nita and Marigold had met up inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"Do you like patrolling with Papa?" Nita asked.

Marigold nodded.

"How's Rafiki?" She asked.

"He's fine." Nita said.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Mari's cheek.

"I love you. I'm glad to be your sister." She said.

"I love you too." Marigold answered.

She nestled against Nita's pelt.

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.

"Can you join the evening hunt?" She asked.

Simba's expression softened.

"Of course." He said warmly.

He extended a paw, and Nala nestled against him.

"I love you." Nala said.

"I love you too." Simba answered.