The Lion Guard: Protecting Mbweha

Author’s Note: Mbweha belongs to User:Princess ava15.

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.

“How's Mari?” Fuli asked.

"She's fine." Kion answered.

Kion glanced at Ono.

Ono nodded, and took to the sky.

He returned a moment later, and settled down on Beshte's back.

“Reirei’s Pack is attacking Mbweha.” Ono said.

Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.

“She’s the same age as Mari.” Kion said.

“Where are they, Ono?” Fuli asked.

“They’re at Urembo River.” Ono answered.

“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.

He led the way to Urembo River.

When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.

“Leave her alone, Reirei!” Kion called.

Reirei chuckled.

“Have we made a mistake?” Reirei asked.

Kion glanced at Fuli.

Fuli nodded, and moved forward.

She led Mbweha towards Beshte.

Kion unsheathed his claws, and sank them into the earth underneath him.

He braced himself, and performed the Roar.

It sent Reirei’s Pack toppling backwards.

Kion watched them stumble towards the border.

He glanced at Mbweha.

“Are you okay?” Kion asked.

Mbweha nodded.

“Thanks, Lion Guard.” Mbweha said.

Fuli’s expression softened.

“You’re welcome.” Fuli said warmly.

Beshte cleared his throat.

“I’ll take you home, Mbweha.” Beshte said.

“Okay.” Mbweha said.

“Make sure Astuto knows she’s okay.” Kion said.

Beshte nodded.

Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up at the Meadow.

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Simba asked.

"It was fine." Nala answered.