The Lion Guard: Rescuing A Nephew

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Urembo Meadows.

"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.

“Mzingo’s Parliament is attacking Kenai.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at the Water Hole.” Ono answered.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to the Water Hole.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave him alone, Mzingo!” Kion called.

Mzingo chuckled.

“It’s already been put to a vote.” Mzingo said.

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 Mzingo’s Parliament flying backwards.

Kion watched them fly towards the border.

“Are you okay, Kenai?” Kion asked.

Kenai nodded.

“Thanks, Lion Guard.” Kenai said.

“You’re welcome.” Bunga said.

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

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“Fikiri was attacked.” Rafiki said.

Nita glanced up.

“Is he okay?” Nita asked.

Rafiki nodded.

“The Lion Guard saved him.” Rafiki said.

“That’s wonderful.” Nita said.

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

“I love you.” Nita said.

Rafiki pressed a palm against Nita’s cheek.

“I love you too.” Rafiki said.