The Lion Guard: King Sokwe's Visit

It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.
The Lion Guard was spending time together inside the Lair.
"Mom and Dad told me that Sokwe's visiting them today." Kion said.
"Who's he?" Bunga asked.
"He's the ruler of the Theluji Mountains. He has two sons that are Beshte's age." Kion explained.
Suddenly, Kiara appeared at the entrance to the cave.
Kion glanced up.
"Hi Kiara." Kion said brightly.
"Mom and Daddy want you to join them." Kiara said.
"Why?" Kion asked.
"Sokwe's here. Daddy wants you to greet him." Kiara explained.
Kion nodded, and stood up.
He turned to his friends.
"You can all go home." he said.
He followed Kiara out of the Lair, and they headed to the Peak.
"When did he arrive?" Kion asked.
"Just a few heartbeats ago." Kiara answered.
When they reached the peak, Kiara inclined her head respectfully towards Sokwe.
"Hi Sokwe, I expect your travel was pleasant?" Kion said.
Sokwe nodded.
"You've certainly grown since my previous visit. Simba tells me you've become the Leader of the Lion Guard." he said.
"That's right." Kion said.
Sokwe turned to Simba.
"Shall we renew our peace treaty?" Sokwe asked.
Simba inclined his head.
"My heir would like to witness this." Simba said.
"That is perfectly acceptable." Sokwe said.
Kiara bent her head to nuzzle Kion's cheek, before following Sokwe and Simba inside the den.
Kion turned to Nala.
"I love you, Mom." Kion said.
"I love you too" Nala answered.
She rubbed a paw against Kion's cheek.
"Did you have a good patrol?" Nala asked.
Kion nodded.
He leaned his head against Nala's foreleg. 
"Can we go inside? I want to see it too" Kion said. 
"Of course." Nala answered. 
She curled her tail around Kion's shoulders, and led him into the den. 
When they entered, Simba and Sokwe glanced up. 
"It appears my mate and youngest son would like to witness this as well." Simba said warmly. 
Sokwe nodded. 
"That is fine with me." he said. 
Nala moved forward, and settled beside Simba. 
Kion settled down beside Kiara. 
Simba cleared his throat. 
"I, King Simba of the Pridelands, herby renew the treaty of peace with King Sokwe of the Theluji Mountains." he said.</span>
"I agree to the renewal:" Sokwe said. 
Simba extended a paw, and Sokwe shook it. 
"Would you like some fresh-kill, Sokwe?" Nala asked. 
Sokwe inclined his head. 
”Thank you, Nala.” Sokwe said. 
He followed Simba and Nala towards the fresh-kill pile. 
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