The Lion Guard: Faltering in Faith

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

Kion and his friends were spending fine together at The Meadow.

"How's Mari?" Fuli asked.

"She keeps asking to see you," Kion said.

Fuli's expression softened.

"Tell her I'll come soon, I promise" she said.

Kion nodded.

He glanced at Ono.

Ono nodded, and took to the sky.

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

"Everything's all clear" he said.

Kion sighed.

Fuli and Beshte exchanged a glance.

"What's wrong, Kion?" Fuli asked gently.

"Lately, I've felt like I haven't made the right choices" Kion admitted.

Beshte sighed sympathetically.

"Why don't you consult Mufasa?" He suggested.

Fuli nodded in agreement.

"That's a great idea" she said.

Kion's expression brightened.

"It certainly is" he said.

"Do you want some privacy?" Ono asked.

Kion shook his head.

He glanced up.

"Grandpa, I want to talk to you!" He called.

He shivered as Mufasa's spirit embraced him.

"What's the matter?" Mufasa asked.

"I'm worried that I haven't been making the right choices." He said.

Mufasa's expression softened.

"Kion. There's no reason to fret." He said.

"Are you sure?" Kion asked.

Mufasa nodded.

Kion watched as Mufasa's spirit faded away.