The Lion Guard: An Incredible Brothership

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling the Flood Plains

"How's Ma?" Fuli asked.

"She’s fine." Bunga 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." Beshte said.

Kion cleared his throat.

“I need to go. Kopa wants to see me.” Kion said.

Fuli's expression softened.

“Have a good time.” Fuli said warmly.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

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

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

“Hi Kopa.” Kion said.

Kopa’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” Kopa said.

Kion crawled into Kopa’s paws, and nestled against him.

“Did you have a good patrol?” Kopa asked

Kion nodded.

“Can we hunt together tonight?” Kion asked.

Kopa rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“Of course we can.” Kopa said.

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

“I love you, Kion.” Kopa said.

“I love you too.” Kion said.

Meanwhile, Nita had met up with Rafiki at his tree.

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“How’s Midnight?” Nita asked.

“She is fine.” Rafiki said.