The Lion Guard: Helping Mjomba

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Nyani Grove.

"How's Raksha?" Kion 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.

"Reirei's Pack is attacking Mjomba's Pack." Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

"Where?" Fuli asked.

"They’re at Lake Matope." Ono answered.

"Come on, Lion Guard." Kion said.

He led the way to Lake Matope.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

"Leave them alone, Reirei!" He called.

Reirei chuckled.

"What will you do?" She asked.

Bunga groaned.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She guided the pack towards Beshte.

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

He braced himself, and performed the Roar.

It sent Reirei's Pack toppling backwards.

Kion watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Mjomba.

"Is everyone okay?" Kion asked.

Mjomba nodded.

"Thanks, Lion Guard." He said.

"You're welcome." Beshte said.

Kion watched Mjomba's Pack scamper off.

“Aren’t they nocturnal?” Bunga asked.

Kion nodded.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba's cheek.

"Belee caught a finch." Nala said.

Simba's expression softened.

"I'm glad the training is going well" Simba said.

Nala nodded.

"They're doing splendidly." She said.