It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.
The Lion Guard was patrolling Hapuna Valley.
"How's Ma?" Beshte asked.
"She's fine." Bunga 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." Bunga said.
Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli's cheek.
"I love you." Kion said quietly.
Fuli's expression softened.
"I love you too." Fuli answered.
Meanwhile, Simba and Nala had met up inside the den.
They were settled down amongst the moss.
“How was the hunt?” Simba asked.
“It was fine.” Nala answered.
She leaned over, and nuzzled Simba’s cheek.
“I love you, Simba.” Nala said.
Simba’s expression softened.
“I love you too, sweetheart.” Simba said.
He extended a paw, and Nala nestled against him.
Meanwhile, Nita had met up with Rafiki at his tree.
She was helping him sort borage leaves.
“How’s Makini?” Nita asked.
“She is fine.” Rafiki said.