The Lion Guard: Sisterly Pride

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

Kion and his friends were patrolling Nyani Grove.

"How's Basi?" Fuli 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.

"It's all clear." Ono said.

"Great job, Ono." Beshte said.

Kion cleared his throat.

“I have to go. Kiara wants to see me.” He said.

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time.” Fuli said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

When he reached the Meadow, he saw Kiara settled down underneath the baobab tree.

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

“Hi Kiara.” Kion said.

Kiara’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” Kiara said.

Kion crawled into Kiara’s paws, and nestled against her.

“How was the hunt?” Kion asked.

“It was fine.” Kiara answered.

She rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“Did you have a good patrol?” Kiara asked.

Kion nodded.

“I need to ask you something.” Kion said.

“What is it?” Kiara prompted.

“Are you proud of me?” Kion asked.

Kiara nodded.

“I’ve always been proud of you.” Kiara said.

Kion pressed himself against Kiara’s pelt.

“I love you.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Kiara said.

Meanwhile, Kenai and Kia had met up with Bemba inside the den.

They were settled down amongst the moss.

"How was the hunt?" Kenai asked.

"It was fine." Bemba answered.