The Lion Guard: A Remarkable Performance

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

Kion and his family were heading to Mizimu Grove to attend a concert given by Matembo’s Herd.

Kion and Kiara were walking together.

“Mtoto’s performing today.” Kiara said.

“That’s wonderful.” Kion said.

When they arrived at Mizimu Grove, Simba arranged them on the ledge.

Matembo stepped forward, and cleared her throat.

“I’m delighted to have you here to take part in our tradition.” She said warmly.

She turned to her herd, and raised her trunk.

They began to trumpet loudly.

Kion leaned against Kiara’s foreleg.

“I really enjoy this tradition.” He said.

Kiara’s expression softened.

“I do too.” Kiara said.

When they’d finished, Simba leapt down, and cleared his throat.

“That was very good.” Simba said warmly.

Matembo inclined her head.

“Thank you, King Simba.” Matembo said.

Kion leapt down, and approached Matembo.

He pressed his muzzle against Matembo’s foreleg.

“I love you.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Matembo said.