The Lion Guard: A Brother's Kindness

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Ndefu Grove.

"How's Maple?" Bunga asked.

"She's fine." Fuli 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." Fuli said.

Kion cleared his throat.

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

Fuli nodded.

“Have a good time” Fuli said.

Kion turned, and bounded off.

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

He padded forward, and stretched to nuzzle Kopa’s cheek.

“Hi Kopa.” Kion said.

Kopa’s expression softened.

“Hi Kion.” He said warmly.

Kion crawled into Kopa’s paws, and nestled against him.

“How was your patrol?” Kopa asked.

“It was fine.” Kion answered.

He pressed himself against Kopa’s pelt.

“I love you.” Kion said.

“I love you too.” Kopa said.

He rubbed a paw against Kion’s cheek.

“I’m proud to be your older brother.” He said.

“Thanks, Kopa.” Kion said.

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.

Simba extended a paw, and Nala nestled against him.

“I love you, Nala.” Simba said.

“I love you too.” Nala purred.