The Lion Guard: An Intense Love

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

"How's Maple?" Beshte asked.

"She's fine." Fuli 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.

"Thanks, Ono." Kion said.

"It's been really peaceful lately." Bunga said.

"That's a good thing" Fuli said patiently.

Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli's cheek.

"Do you want to visit Mari?" He asked.

Fuli nodded.

When they arrived, Mari rushed to greet them.

"Hi!" Mari said brightly.

Fuli's expression softened.

She knelt down, and nuzzled Mari's cheek.

"How are you?" Fuli asked.

"I'm glad you're both back." Marigold said.

Kion moved forward, and knelt to nuzzle Mari’s cheek.

“We’re glad too.” Kion said warmly.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba's cheek.

"I love you. I'm proud of you" Nala said.

Simba's expression softened.

"I love you too." He said warmly.

He extended a paw, and Nala nestled against him.