by TheWhistlerify » January 17th, 2011, 10:14 pm
Membo sighed, "Mom..." he insisted on showing her that he wasn't lying, "We didn't... 'smooch', or whatever you like to call it."
Both of the fawn's grandparents really were breathing hard. They both knew that this was going to get worse each and ever passing day, but they also knew that they had to remain strong for the grandson, at least untill he grew older. "We're okay." The grandmother said, managing to calm down he rapid breathing.