The Lion Guard: A Granduncle's Affection

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ukuni Woods.

"What's Mari doing today?" Fuli asked.

"She's with Dad and Nita." Kion answered.

He 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.

"Thank you, Ono." Fuli said warmly.

Meanwhile, Simba had met up with Nita and Marigold inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the patrol, Papa?" Nita asked.

"It was fine." Simba answered.

He rubbed a paw against Mari's cheek.

"Did you enjoy it, Mari?" Simba asked.

Marigold nodded.

She nestled against Simba's pelt.

"I love you, Papa." Mari said.

Simba's expression softened.

"I love both of you very much." Simba said.

Nita pressed herself against Simba's pelt.

“I need to ask you something.” Nita said.

“What is it?” Simba prompted.

"Are you proud of me?" Nita asked.

Simba nodded.

"I'm proud of both of you." He 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.

"That's wonderful, Kia." Kenai said proudly.