It was a beautiful day in the Pridelands.
The Lion Guard was patrolling Kilio Valley.
"How's Ameba?" Beshte 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.
“Janja’s Clan is attacking Mchuzi.” Ono said.
Kion and Fuli exchanged a glance.
“Where are they?” Fuli asked.
“They’re at the Water Hole.” Ono answered.
“Let’s go, Lion Guard.” Kion said.
He led the way to the Water Hole.
When they arrived, Kion bounded forward.
“Leave her alone, Janja!” Kion called.
“Why should we?” Janja asked.
Kion glanced at Fuli.
Fuli nodded, and moved forward.
She led Mchuzi 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 Mchuzi.
“Are you okay?” Kion asked.
“Thanks, Lion Guard.” Mchuzi said.
“You’re welcome.” Fuli said.
Meanwhile, Nita had met up with Rafiki at his tree.
She was helping him count juniper berries.
“How’s Midnight?” Nita asked.
“She is fine.” Rafiki said.