The Lion Guard: A Devoted Kinship

On a calm day in the Pridelands, the Lion Guard was patrolling Urembo Meadows.
“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.
“It's all clear.” Ono said.
“Thanks, Ono.” Fuli replied. 
Kion pressed his muzzle against Fuli's cheek. 
“I love you, Fuli.” Kion said quietly.
Fuli's expression softened.
“I love you too.” Fuli answered.
Meanwhile, Nita had met up with Rafiki at his tree.
She was helping him count juniper berries.
“How is Mari?” Rafiki asked.
“She’s fine.” Nita answered.
She moved closer, nestling against Rafiki’s side. Rafiki pressed a palm against her cheek.
“I have a surprise for you, my darling.” he said.
“What is it?” Nita questioned.
Rafiki chuckled.
“You shall see soon enough.” he said.
At that moment, Nita heard a shout from outside the tree. She moved towards a branch, glancing out to see Makini and Mosi approaching the tree.
“It’s Makini and Mosi!” she called out excitedly, her expression brightening.
Rafiki chuckled.
“Yes, I have convinced Dalila to allow them to come for a visit.” he said warmly, an affectionate look in his eyes as he observed Nita’s enthusiasm.
Makini and Mosi entered the store cave, bounding up the slope and into the tree.
“Hi!” Makini exclaimed exuberantly.
She set Mosi down, and the two of them immediately rushed over to Nita, embracing her tightly.
“I’m so glad to see you two.” Nita said brightly.
“We begged Mother to let us come. We wanted to make up for the sleepover.” Makini explained.
She and Mosi moved over to greet Rafiki. 
“What happened that night was not your fault, my precious.” Rafiki assured her, ruffling Makini’s mane affectionately. He lifted Mosi up, rubbing noses with him. Mosi nestled against Rafiki’s shoulder. 
“Mother and Dad weren’t very happy about it. Nefu’s confined to the tree for a half-moon. They were furious when they heard about him destroying your herbs too and about what he said to Nita.” Makini replied.
“He’s never shown an interest in the sleepovers before.” Nita commented. Makini nodded in agreement, wrapping an am around her friend’s shoulders.
Mosi leaned his head against Rafiki’s shoulder.
“Will you tell us a story, Uncle Rafiki?” he asked.
“Of course I will, little one.” Rafiki said warmly.
He settled down with Mosi. Nita and Makini came over to settle down beside them.
“What would you like to hear?” Rafiki asked.
“Yeh-Yeh and the drought.” Nita requested.
Rafiki chuckled and began the story.
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