The Lion Guard: Bemba's Compassion

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling the Flood Plains.

“How's Mari?” Fuli asked.

"She's fine." Kion 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.

"Great job, Ono." Fuli said.

Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli's cheek.

"I love you." Kion said quietly.

Fuli's expression softened.

"I love you too." Fuli answered.

Meanwhile, Bemba had met up with Zuri and Marigold inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

“How was the hunt, Bemba?” Zuri asked.

“It was fine.” Bemba answered.

She watched Mari nestle against Zuri’s pelt.

“How are you feeling today?” Bemba asked.

Zuri sighed, and glanced down at her paws.

“It’s really hard.” Zuri said.

Bemba’s expression softened.

“I understand, Zuri.” Bemba said gently.

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 nestled against him.

“Bemba’s with Zuri today.” Nita said.

Rafiki nodded.