The Lion Guard: An Extraordinary Sisterhood

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ukuni Woods.

“How are Timon and Pumbaa?” Beshte asked.

“They’re 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.

Fuli pressed her muzzle against Kion's cheek.

"I love you." Fuli said quietly.

Kion's expression softened.

"I love you too." Kion answered.

Meanwhile, Clea and Kiara had met up inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

“Did you enjoy the hunt, Clea?” Kiara asked.

Clea nodded.

“Belee and Kia’s skills are amazing.” Clea said.

Kiara’s expression softened.

“I’m very proud of them.” Kiara said.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Clea’s cheek.

“I love you, Clea.” Kiara said.

Clea’s expression softened.

“I love you too.” Clea 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.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.

“Belee caught a magpie.” Nala said.

Simba’s expression softened.

“That’s wonderful.” Simba said.

He extended a paw, and Nala nestled against him.

“I love you, sweetheart.” Simba said.

“I love you too.” Nala said.

Meanwhile, Nita had met up with Rafiki at his tree.

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“How’s Makini?” Nita asked.

“She is fine.” Rafiki said.

Nita moved closer, and leaned against Rafiki’s side.

“I love you.” Nita said quietly.

Rafiki’s expression softened.

“I love you too, my darling.” Rafiki said.

He pressed a palm against Nita’s cheek.