The Lion Guard: Protecting Kopa

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling the Flood Plains.

"How's Basi?" Bunga asked.

"He's fine." Beshte answered.

Kion glanced at Ono.

Ono nodded, and took to the sky.

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

“Janja’s Clan is attacking Prince Kopa.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“Where are they?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at the Water Hole.” Ono answered.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to the Water Hole.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave him alone, Janja!” He called.

Janja cackled.

“Prince Kopa could be useful.” He said.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Kopa towards Beshte.

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

He braced himself, and performed the Roar.

It sent Janja’s Clan toppling backwards.

Kion watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Kopa.

“Are you okay, Kopa?” He asked.

Kopa nodded.

“Thank you, Lion Guard.” He said.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.

Kion moved forward, and pressed his muzzle against Kopa’s foreleg.

“I love you.” Kion said.

Kopa’s expression softened.

“I love you too.” Kopa said.

He bent his head, and nuzzled Kion’s cheek.

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.

“I love you.” Simba said.

“I love you too.” Nala said.