The Lion Guard: Fatherly Fondness

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula 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.

"Thanks, Ono." Fuli said.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the patrol, Daddy?" Kiara asked.

"It was fine." Simba answered.

He rubbed a paw against Kiara's cheek.

"Did the hunt go well?" He asked.

Kiara nodded.

"The final assessment is approaching." She said.

Simba's expression softened.

"I know, your mother told me." He said.

"I hope they do better then I did." Kiara said.

Simba chuckled.

"You did fine, and so will they." Simba said.

Kiara moved closer, and leaned her head against Simba's shoulder.

"I love you, Daddy." Kiara said.

"I love you too." Simba answered.

Meanwhile, Kenai and Kia had met up with Bemba inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the hunt?" Kenai asked.

"It was fine." Bemba answered.