The Lion Guard: A Brother's Fondness

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

"How's Ma?" Fuli asked.

"She's fine." Bunga 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." Bunga said.

Kion cleared his throat.

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

Fuli nodded,

"Have a good time" Fuli 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 love you, Kopa." He said.

Kopa rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.

"I love you too." He said.

Meanwhile, Kenai and Kia had met up with Bemba at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Kenai asked.

"It was fine." Bemba answered.