The Lion Guard: A Brother's Faith

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.

"How's Basi" Bunga 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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Thanks, Ono." Fuli said warmly.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I have to go. Kopa wants to see me." Kion said.

Fuli nodded.

"Have a good time." She said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

When he reached Pride Rock, he saw Kopa settled down outside the den.

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Kopa's cheek.

"Hi Kopa." Kion said.

Kopa's expression softened.

"Hi Kion." Kopa answered.

Kion crawled into Kopa's paws, and nestled against him.

"How was your patrol?" Kopa asked.

"It was fine." Kion answered.

He pressed himself against Kopa's pelt.

"I need to ask you something." Kion said.

"What is it?" Kopa prompted.

"Do you still have faith in me?" Kion asked.

Kopa nodded.

"I always have, and I always will." Kopa said.

"I love you" Kion said.

"I love you too." Kopa purred.

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.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba's cheek.

"Kopa's speech was wonderful." Nala said.

Simba nodded.

"I'm very proud of him." He said warmly.

"I am too." Nala purred.