The Lion Guard: A Strong Kinship

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

"How's Ameba?" 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.

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.

"Great job, Ono." Fuli said.

Kion cleared his throat.

“I have to go. Tani wants to see me.” Kion said.

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time.” Fuli said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

When he reached Pride Rock, he saw Vitani settled down outside the den.

Kion padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Vitani’s cheek.

“Hi Tani.” Kion said.

Vitani’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” She said.

Kion crawled into Vitani’s paws, and nestled against her.

“How was the hunt?” Kion asked.

“It was fine.” Vitani answered.

She rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“Did you have a good patrol?” Vitani asked.

Kion nodded.

He pressed himself against Vitani’s pelt.

“I love you.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Vitani answered.

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.

Simba extended a paw, and Nala nestled against him.