Character Colt acapella Clothes: trademark black shirt (open) white t-shirt, and black jeans. Pyramid necklace. no shoes, and a book under his arm. Mia (Winter), 81380 day 48 Colt had just finished his last class of the day, and after a brief study session in the library with a cute arden he had finally deciced to go back home for a few munchies. His book on childcare and medicine was tucked loosely under his arm as he thought about how his dreams were getting ever closer... and one day he would be working on the childrens ward at the local hospital. He passed the wall of doors that led to the students living places, His nose wrinkled up as he desperately tried no to sneeze. Too late, a loud ach-oooo was heard followed by his book bouncing wildly towards and into an open dorm. Colt wiped his nose with a tissue he had dragged out from his pocket and ran to where his book had landed. His dark red eyes met with a crib with an egg laying in soft hued blankets. He grasped his book and stood looking at the crib in wonder of its owner.
Joey was infact sleeping in her bed, tired from the long day. She was so tired infact she forgot to close and lock her door. It was slightly ajar but enough where you could see the egg in its crib, oncovered by its blanket. She slept soundly, her eyes tight shut and her breathing even. Her dorm recently was cleaned by her...mate. So it looked nice. Just her bed was in dissary with random blankets. Ever since she laid the egg she has been really cold. Like something that helped keep her warm was now gone. It upset her. She continued to sleep. Not hearing a thing.
Colt took a few more steps into the dorm, closing the door silently behind him. His yellow hued feet padded over to the crib. Feeling the egg for appropiate heat. It was warm still - a good sign. So he carefully pulled a blanket over its shell. His sunburst muzzle scanned the room, his eyes falling on a sound asleep thill. She was so young looking... surely it wasn't hers? The blanket had slipped down on the thill and he once again padded oveer to the thill, pulling her cover up to her shoulder like he had done to her unborn child. His eyes looked a the thill one more, before makking and attempt to rise form his kness.
Joey rusted over and her hand grasped colts softly, she has still asleep. "Hi Kjetta" she said sfotly. Her mind slowly awaking to the conciouis world. She purred her eyes not open yet. "How were the students today" she pulled herself closer to him at the edge of the bed.
Colt had never been so shocked, scared and craving a slab of meat to chew on as he was right now. He tried to pull away desperately from her, but it also seemed he had forgot how to speak... he was definately more gay than straight. <span style='color:yellow'>i-i-i-i'm n-o-o-t h-i-im</span> he managed to squeak, his heart like a rabbit caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck. If she came any closer... he would really freak...
The small voice that was so unfamiliar caused her mind to just send millions of messages through the neural axons in her brain waking up. Chemicals pumped as Droxamine caused her mind to be alert. Her eyes shot open and a scream emitted from her lips as she lurched back away and into the corner of the bed against the 2 walls at where they met. "Who are you?" said the nervous thill looking at this unknown Arden. Her mind racing, heart pumping, breath quick. ooc: Little brain biology in that post lol
Colt held up his hands to show he wasn't meaning harm. He watched the poor girl scream and winced at its sound. He was about to explain to her what he was doing here, his medical book face down on the ground. <span style='color:yellow'> shhh, shh...</span> he crooned to her, making no attempt to touch her - just in case she flipped. <span style='color:yellow'>its alright... its ok, my book - i tripped and the book fell in here, then i saw the egg and got worried - i pulled a blanket over it so it wont cool too much...</span> He gabbled to the scared female as he made an attempt to pick up his precious book from the floor.
Joey just watched him silently. The innocent eyes of this boy made her want to believe him...but she never could be sure. Her eyes wandered to the egg in her crib which was covered by her crib covering blanket. She could see a bit of it. "Your not going to tell people about the egg are you?" she said softly at him.
He wouldnt tell a soul about the child... what bothered him was that she was still young herself... <span style='color:yellow'>so it's really yours then... </span> he said to her thoughtfully, a slight sadness in his voice... <span style='color:yellow'>i'm colt, i live here in the dorms too...and i wont tell a soul...</span> he made an attempt to stand up now, standing on his tail, and biting his tongue rather foolishly...
She whimpered softly with the suddenly movement. She did trust his eyes but still anyone can lie like that. She nodded to him "Thank you....how..did you get in here?" she said with a soft fear. She hadnt moved from her spot in the corner at all. She wished Kjetta was here.. Once again her foolishness hadnt gotten someone to see that she would be having a child in the dorm soon. But it didnt matter. The moment the screams of the child would emit after it hatched, people would know and complain. Then the school board would be all over her. Asking about the child, its father, and her future at the school. Even if she didnt tell them that the father of the child was a teacher and they took a blood sample and find anyways. There was rumors of them keeping blood samples of the teachers and students on file for...things like this. Just rumors though. But she couldnt be to sure.
<span style='color:yellow'>The door was open... i tripped and my book dashed off into the doorway, i'm quite clumsy sometimes.</span> And as if by magic he dropped his book again. He bent down to scoop it up, Before crouching back down again, she seemed less nervous when he was lower down. <span style='color:yellow'>i'm awful sorry i gave you a fright...you gonna be ok?</span> Colt was keeping his tone down, speaking gently like he had done on occasion to the smaller children in the school... he had taken a few care classes and had a "little sister for a week" that was when he discovered his flair with kids.
"its alright...." She frowned and lessned the grip on her knees as she sat there. "I think i will be fine..i hope....i just dont want to get kicked out of school." she frowned and looked away.
<span style='color:yellow'>i wouldn't want you out of school... i love kids, the more the merrier... to an extent</span> Which in his case was true, he wished for a little sister, so he could look after her, take her out. have someone to protect... shame he was more gay than straight... or he'd be looking for a mate of the femle variety. She was loosening up some now too, looked like his tatics were working. Thankfully.. he was waiting for her to scream, or stab him... something like that... <span style='color:yellow'>no-one will throw you out dear....</span>
Oh how they will. She looked at him with sadness. Then to her egg. Since the last...problem she hid her pictures of her and her love. But they were still within her small dorm somewhere in the place. She moved to the edge of the bed and looked at him. "I wish i knew how to work with children."
<span style='color:yellow'> well i'm an expert... i could help you... starting with egg care?</span> Colt smiled at the thill kindly, closing his precious book with care. He swished his tail round to play with the yellow tuft of hair on the end. <span style='color:yellow'> anything you want to know about egg care? </span>
Tapping her paw softly on the floor she frowned. "All i know is that i have to keep it warm...and hidden." she said to him. "I dont know anything really. I have studied early childhood a little bit...like what babies are like and all"
<span style='color:yellow'>warm, yes. for example, hot water bottles are a brilliant way of heating them up, that means you can leave them for a few hours at a time. Lots of thin blankets help too.</span> He smiled again at the thill, poor thing was so unsure of herself. That in turn could make her a brilliant mother. Colt looked at the thill again... <span style='color:yellow'> what was your name....</span>
"Joey" that was all she said. Nothing more nothing less. She was just so....confused at the moment. It bugged it...she just wanted to cry..but no tears came. Her clouded eye hadnt gleamed like how it used to before. Not in many many months. She was just....depressed. So tired. So worried. It changed the girl who was once a nutballa to this frail thing who would be a mother.
Instantly he saw this young female crush her spirit into the ground. Being so young must be hard. So much was resting on her shoulders... Colt moved closer to her slowly, taking her in a one arm embrace. <span style='color:yellow'>hey, hey... its going to be all right... you'll manage joey...</span> Colt made sure though that he didn't invade on her comfort zone to much - let her come to him.
Suddenly her head was bruied in his chest, she was sobbing non-stop. Large wails emitted from the thill. "ITS NOT! IM GOING TO BE A TERRIBLE MOTHER!" she cried "EVEN IF I CAN BE A GOOD MOTHER I WONT BE ABLE TO PROVIDE FOR HER!" She looked up at him tears in her eyes, snot dripping down her muzzle. She just.... didnt know what to do. It was terrible.
