The Lion Guard: Helping A Nephew

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

Kion and his friends were patrolling Hapuna Valley.

"How's Basi?" Kion 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.

“Reirei’s Pack is attacking Denahi.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at Lake Kizwia.” Ono said.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to Lake Kizwia.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave my nephew alone, Reirei!” He called.

Reirei chuckled.

“Why should we?” She asked.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Denahi towards Beshte.

Kion unsheathed his claws, and sank them into the earth underneath him.

He braced himself, and performed the Roar.

It sent Reirei’s Pack toppling backwards.

Kion watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Denahi.

“Are you okay, Nahi?” Kion asked.

Denahi nodded.

“Thanks, Lion Guard.” Denahi said.

“You’re welcome.” Ono said.

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.