The Lion Guard: Nala's Faith

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

"How's Ameba?" Beshte asked.

"She'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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Thanks, Ono." Fuli said warmly.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I have to go. Mom wants to see me." Kion said.

Fuli's expression softened.

"Have a good time." Fuli said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

When he reached Pride Rock, he saw Nala settled down outside the den.

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Nala's cheek.

"Hi Mom." Kion said.

Nala's expression softened.

"Hi, Kion" Nala said.

Kion crawled into Nala's paws, and nestled against her.

“How was the hunt?” He asked.

“It was fine.” Nala answered.

Nala rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.

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

Kion nodded.

"I need to ask you something." Kion said.

"What is it?" Nala prompted.

"Do you still have faith in me?" Kion asked.

Nala nodded.

"Sweetheart, I always will." Nala said.

"I love you." Kion said.

"I love you too." Nala answered.

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.

"I caught a magpie." Kia said brightly.

"Good job, Kia." Kenai purred.