The Lion Guard: Motherly Devotion

It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.

"How's your family, Kion?" Fuli 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." Beshte said.

Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli’s cheek.

“I have to go. Mom wants to see me.” Kion said.

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time.” Fuli said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

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

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

“Hi Mom.” Kion said.

Nala’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” Nala said.

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

Nala rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

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

Kion nodded.

“How was the hunt?” Kion asked.

“It was fine.” Nala answered.

Kion pressed himself against Nala’s pelt.

“Can we hunt together tonight?” He asked.

Nala nodded.

“Of course we can.” Nala said.

“I love you, Mom.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Nala said.

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

She was helping him count juniper berries.

“How’s Makini?” Nita asked.

“She is fine.” Rafiki said.