The Lion Guard: Timon and Pumbaa's Love

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.

"How's Mari?" Fuli asked.

"She wants to see you." Kion said.

Fuli's expression softened.

"I'll come soon." She said warmly.

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.

"Thanks, Ono." Fuli said.

Bunga cleared his throat.

"I need to meet up with my uncles." He said.

Kion nodded.

"Have a good time." Kion said.

Bunga turned, and bounded off.

When he reached Pride Rock, he saw Timon and Pumbaa settled down outside the den.

"Hi!" Bunga called.

Timon and Pumbaa glanced up.

"Hi Bunga." Pumbaa said warmly.

Bunga moved forward, and settled down beside them.

"How was your patrol?" Timon asked.

"It was fine." Bunga answered.

He leaned against Pumbaa's side.

"I love you both." Bunga said.

Timon and Pumbaa exchanged a glance.

"We love you too." Pumbaa said.

"We always will." Timon added.

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.

"I caught a sparrow." Kia said brightly.

"That's wonderful, Kia." Kenai purred.

Kia leaned over, and nuzzled his cheek.

Bemba's expression softened.

"You and Belee are doing very well." She said.

"Thanks, Grandma." Kia said.