The Lion Guard: Kion's Love

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.

The Lion Guard was patrolling Chakula Plains.

"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.

"Thanks, Ono." Beshte said warmly.

Kion cleared his throat.

"I have to meet up with my parents.” 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 Simba and Nala settled down outside the den.

"Hi." He said.

Simba and Nala glanced up.

"Hi, Kion." Simba said warmly.

Kion moved forward, and settled down beside them.

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

Kion nodded.

He nestled against Nala's pelt.

"I love you both." He said.

Simba's expression softened.

"We love you too." He said.

He rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.

"You always make us proud." Nala added.

"Thanks, Mom." Kion answered.

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

They were settled down underneath the baobab tree.

"How was the hunt?" Kenai asked.

"It was fine." Bemba answered.

"I caught a weaver." Kia said brightly.

"That's great, Kia." Kenai said warmly.