The Lion Guard: Defending A Nephew

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

Kion and his friends were patrolling Ukuni Woods.

"How's Ameba?" Beshte asked.

"She's fine." Fuli 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 Kenai.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at Lake Kizwia.” Ono answered.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to Lake Kizwia.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave him alone, Reirei!” He called.

Reirei chuckled.

“Did we make a mistake?” She asked.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Kenai 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 Kenai.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

Kenai nodded.

“Thanks, Lion Guard.” He said.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.