November 4, 2003

 

After feeding Sukura, I headed up the stairs to the children’s room to check on them. I had to smile at the little pile that use to be three young cubs, namely Cubbi, Skyla, and Elliot, they were now what looked like one big not. I walked around to make sure the others were alright as well. The one that I always thought was funny to watch sleep was Kenya, the way she was now her thumb was in her mouth, and in that same had several strains of hair in it. And she was curled up enough that her bottom stuck up into the air, I chuckled as I pulled the blankets back over her. Seeing that the rest were alright. I headed down to go ahead and get some extra sleep. Just as I headed into the bedroom Chace started crying, this wasn’t normal for him anymore, he normally just called my name. I headed over to him.

Chace Baby, your warm.” I said as I picked him up. He just kept fussing as I held him. Normally he stopped, so I know he must not feel too well. I didn’t know what I was going to do. I useally take the children and lay with them when their sick but I couldn’t not with Sukura in there like that.

 

“I Captain Sheet Man!” I looked over to see Elliot running through the house with a sheet of the bed.

Chace, look at Elliot.” The toddler paid no mind to him, just wailed as I tried rocking him. Elliot started to make siren noises.

“Elliot Ixavior, its way to early for you to be doing that! There are others sleeping, I want you to stop, please.”

“I not Elliot, I Captain Sheet Man!” I stood up,  and took the sheet.

“I said to stop, so unless you want to start the day out with a sore backside, I suggest that you do as I say.” I told him sternly Elliot made a face the turned and headed into another room. I sighed as I took the crying Chace and sat back down and started to rock him again.

 

 

 

As I rocked I watched as several of my children walked down the stairs, Elliot looked at me,

“Now can I have my cape back?

“No Elliot, there are still to many sleeping, the other babies aren’t even up yet.” The cub made a face,

“Now there’s a look that seems familiar, if I didn’t know any better I’d say it was the same one that Cubbi makes when he doesn’t get his way with something.” I turned to see Plucki standing behind me.

it does? I would have never noticed.” I told him, “Of course I’m not around him like you are so that could be why.” Plucki nodded.

Three more had come down,

“Now Mamma?” I sighed and turned to my son,

“I never said that you could have it back, and if you ask again, your going to find yourself back in bed!” I told him sternly, Elliot made a face. But turned to go outside.

“A son, it’s,…” I never got a chance that little cub charged back in as fast as he could wrapping his arms around me tight shivering.

“I know little one it’s cold out there.” He looked up at me with his big chestnut eyes and nodded. I looked at Chace who had finally cried himself to sleep. After putting him in his bed, I picked Elliot up and wrapped my arms around him before reaching down and grabbing a blanket.

I looked up just in time to see a blue blur fly passed me and out the door, I turned to see Darcy walking down the stairs.

“Now what was that all about?” I asked looking at her sternly.

“I have no idea, she just woke and took off like that.” I sighed and told her that I would be back, and that I wanted her to get a fire going.

 

“Shanda!” I called out. “Shanda!” It had been a good fifteen minutes since she had disappeared. And that I had been looking for her. There wasn’t any snow on the ground but it was cold enough that it could.

“SHANDA KIRI! ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW! YOUNG LADY!” I yelled getting worried. It was way to cold to even be out here in the first place. And I knew that there was no way that she was even dressed.  I after a few minutes I heard something. Looking behind a rock, I seen her sitting there.

“This running off thing is really getting old, Young Lady!” I told her sternly as I went to pick her up. She batted my hands away.

“What’s that for?” I asked her lifting her chin so that I could get a good look at her.

“We can’t stay out here,  your going to get sick.!” I told her throwing my coat around her, then picking her up with her fighting me.

“Stop!” I told her sharply. Once we got into the house I sent her to sit in front of the fire, and told her that we would talk about this in a little while, but I wanted to let her warm up first.” She nodded knowing that she was in trouble.

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