The Lion Guard: Kiara’s Compassion

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Urembo Meadows.

"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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Great job, Ono." Fuli said.

Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli's cheek.

"I love you." He said quietly.

Fuli's expression softened.

"I love you too." She answered.

Meanwhile, Kiara had met up with Zuri inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

“How was the hunt?” Zuri asked.

“It was fine.” Kiara said.

She watched Zuri sigh, and glance down at her paws.

“How are you feeling today?” Kiara asked gently.

“It’s really hard. I miss him.” Zuri said.

Kiara’s expression softened.

“I know, I miss him too.” She said.

She leaned over, and nuzzled Zuri’s cheek.

“I love you, Zuri. I’m very proud of you.” She said.

“I love you too.” Zuri said.

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.