It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.
The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.
“How are Timon and Pumbaa?” Beshte asked.
“They’re 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.
“Reirei’s Pack is attacking Domog.” Ono said.
Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.
“Where are they?” 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 him alone, Janja!” Kion called.
“Why should we?” Janja asked.
Kion glanced at Fuli.
Fuli nodded, and moved forward.
She led Domog towards Beshte.
Kion unsheathed his claws, and sank them into the earth underneath him.
He braced himself, and performed the Roar.
It sent Janja’s Clan toppling backwards.
Kion watched them stumble towards the border.
He glanced at Domog.
“Are you okay?” Kion asked.
“Thank you, Lion Guard.” Domog said.
“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.
“I must get back to Dughi and Bogino.” Domog said.
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.