The Lion Guard: Timon and Pumbaa’s Devotion

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ukuni Woods.

“How's your family, Kion?" Beshte asked.

"Everyone's fine." Kion said.

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.

Meanwhile, Simba had met up with Timon and Pumbaa inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

“Did you enjoy the patrol?” Simba asked.

Timon nodded.

“Mari’s growing up so fast.” He said.

“She certainly is.” Pumbaa added.

Simba cleared his throat.

“I don’t know if I’ve thanked you two.” He said.

“For what?” Timon prompted.

“For the devotion you’ve shown me since my accession.” Simba said.

Timon and Pumbaa exchanged a glance.

“You don’t need to thank us.” Pumbaa said.

“We’re very proud of you.” Timon said.

“We love you, Simba.” Pumbaa said.

“Thank you. I love you too.” Simba 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.

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

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“How is Mari?” Rafiki asked.

“She’s fine.” Nita answered.