It was a peaceful day in the Pridelands.
Kion and his friends were patrolling Hapuna 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.
"It's all clear." Ono said.
"Great job, Ono." Bunga said.
Meanwhile, Belee and Zuri had met up inside the den.
They were settled down amongst the moss.
“Do you want some fresh-kill?” Belee asked.
Zuri shook her head.
“I appreciate you staying with me.” Zuri said.
Belee’s expression softened.
“Of course. I love you, Zuri.” Belee said.
“I love you too.” Zuri answered.
She rubbed a paw against Belee’s cheek.
“I’m trying to overcome my grief.” She said.
Belee pressed herself against Zuri’s pelt.
“You can grieve for as long as you want.” She said.
“I miss him so much.” Zuri said.
“I know, I miss him too.” Belee said.
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.