The Lion Guard: A Wonderful Brotherhood

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Urembo Meadows.

"How's Basi?" Fuli 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.

"Great job, Ono." Beshte said.

Kion cleared his throat.

“I have to go. Kovu wants to see me.” Kion said.

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time.” She said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

When he reached the Meadow, he saw Kovu settled down amongst the moss.

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Kovu’s cheek.

“Hi Kovu.” Kion said.

Kovu’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” Kovu said warmly.

Kion crawled into Kovu’s paws, and nestled against him.

Kovu rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“Did you have a good patrol?” Kovu asked.

Kion nodded.

He pressed himself against Kovu’s pelt.

“Can we hunt together tonight?” He asked.

Kovu nodded.

“Of course we can.” Kovu said.

He bent his head, and nuzzled Kion’s cheek.

“I love you, Kovu.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Kovu answered.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.

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

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“Dalila will allow Mosi to visit soon.” Rafiki said.

Nita’s expression softened.

“That’s wonderful.” Nita said.

She moved closer, and leaned against Rafiki‘s side.

“I love you.” Nita said.

“I love you too.” Rafiki said.