Authur's note: So who liked my other story? Sorry there was no note there. I was exited. Does any one have names for Abby's brothers for future stories? So far I have: Junior, Don, Jay, Luke, and Sam. Please give me ideas for this serries. Okay I'll shut my trap and let you read this story. If you realy want to read a disclaimer there's one in my profile. I think we all know that if i owned anything i'd be a better wrighter. Okay I'm realy gonna shut up now... I mean it... *Dj sighes and tapes my mouth shut* "Your Welcome. Enjoy the story."
I may act mean, but deep down there is a heart there. And right now it swells at the sight in my arms. A gorgeous baby girl, my gorgeous baby girl. Abagail Dene Cowote, my only daughter among 17 sons. Oh how her baby blue eyes sparkled like her mother's, it was a perfect replica. The rest of her looked like me. Now the thing about me that no one else knows is that cowotes are imortal creatures that can go from cow to coyote in a matter of seconds. We mostly stay in one form until matters shift. This baby of mine doesn't seem to enjoy the coyote form as much at the moment and is perfectly content with being a sleeping calf in her daddy's arms. My pack members knocked on the bedroom door and peeked thier heads inside. "Come in." My wife Dj yelled from her bed. She gave me a smile of knowing joy and patted my knee gently. They all came in with exited smiles on thier faces. "Another one of your sons running around? Great." One of them mumbled teasingly. "Not this time boys." I replied grinning widely. They looked confused until they saw her face that was clearly feminmemn. "Alright Dag. Hey we'll all have to go out and purchase a nice big boy whacking stick, for the little beaut in a little while." Dj laughed as I slapped him upside the head for thinking such a thing. "She's a baby you perv." I hissed through gritted teeth. "Daddy! Mommy! Is my new baby brother here yet?" My yougest son luke came crawling in with a bottle in his hand "Nope. You get a sister." I said leaning down so he could see her face. "Wow." He said gently stoking her hair, that was exteremly soft for a newborn's. "Oh my goodness! Dad in cow form holding a calf? This is history in the making!" My oldest stated sarcasticly, gently lifting his brother onto the bed with his smiling mother. We spoke for a while until I yawned unintetionely. "Okay, okay, why don't we leave so you can catch some Z's?" My pack said heading for the door. "Goodnight." Dj and I called. "Mommy, where does baby sleep? Do we put it pack in your tummy?" The little pup asked curiosly. "No dear. Abagail sleeps in the crib." Dj chuckled. I set the baby in her crib next to our bed and kissed the angle's cheek gently. "Good night Mommy. Good night Daddy. Good night Abba-ga- whatever your name is." Luke stuttered out running through the doors. We laughed and turned out the lights ready for a long night of sleeping.
Didn't see that one coming did you! PLEASE PRESS THE LITTLE GREEN BUTTON AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THOUGHT!