The Lion Guard: Pula's Faith

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.

"How's Mari?" Fuli asked.

"She'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." Bunga said.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I need to go. Pula wants to see me." He said.

Fuli's expression softened.

"Have a good time." She said warmly.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

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

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Pula's cheek.

"Hi Pula." He said.

Pula's expression softened.

"Hi Kion." She said warmly.

Kion crawled into Pula's paws, and nestled against her.

"How was the hunt?" He asked.

"It was fine." Pula said.

She rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.

"Did you have a good patrol?" She asked.

Kion nodded.

He pressed himself against her pelt.

"I need to ask you something." Kion said.

"What is it?" Pula prompted.

"Do you still have faith in me?" Kion asked.

Pula nodded.

"I always have, and I always will." She said.

"I love you." Kion said.

"I love you too." Pula answered.

Meanwhile, Kenai and Kia had met up with Bemba at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"Grandpa joined the morning hunt." Kia said.

"Really?" Kenai asked.

Bemba nodded.

"I'm sure Simba enjoyed himself." She said warmly.

Kia pressed herself against Bemba's pelt.

"I love you, Grandma." She said.

Bemba's expression softened.

"I love both of you very much." She said.

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

She was helping him count juniper berries.

"How is your family?" Rafiki asked.

"Everyone's fine." Nita said.