The Lion Guard: Helping Rafiki

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

Kion and his friends were patrolling Kilio Valley.

“How’s your family, Fuli?” Ono asked.

“Everyone’s fine.” Fuli said.

Kion glanced at Ono.

Ono nodded, and took to the sky.

He returned a moment later, and settled down on Beshte's back.

“You’re not going to believe this.” He said.

“What is it?” Fuli asked.

“Rafiki’s being attacked.” Ono said.

“Who’d be mouse-brained enough to attack Rafiki?” Bunga asked.

“Janja’s Clan.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at Lake Kizwia.” Ono said.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to Lake Kizwia.

When they arrived, Kion stopped suddenly.

“Can everyone see this?” He asked.

Fuli nodded.

She watched Rafiki whack Cheezi with his staff.

“Poa.” Beshte said quietly.

“I don’t think we’re needed.” Bunga said.

Kion bounded forward.

“Leave Rafiki alone, Janja!” He called.

Janja cackled.

“He’s just one mandrill.” Janja said.

“He’s also someone I care about.” Kion said.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Rafiki towards Beshte.

Kion unsheathed his claws, and sank them into the earth underneath him.

He braced himself, and performed the Roar.

It sent Janja’s Clan topping backwards.

Kion watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Rafiki.

“Are you okay?” Kion asked.

Rafiki nodded.

“Thank you, Lion Guard.” He said.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.

“That was very exciting.” Rafiki said.

Bunga chuckled.

“I’m glad you’re not hurt, Rafiki.” Kion said.

Rafiki pressed a palm against Kion’s cheek.

“As am I.” He said.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"Did the hunt go well?" Simba asked.

Nala nodded.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.

“I love you.” Nala said.

“I love you too.” Simba answered.