disclamer not mine
an; one shot but iff liked it will continue.
i acsept promp idias if pm ed i take sugestions
"chirp" the oily shape squeeked, when no responce came the spall bundle gave a churing wail. "hush now, small one" wisperd a spent seeker youngling. Nightstalker wiped at his pelvic oping as he eyed the.. wel he didnt know the tecnical word for the small smelly thing that had been incubating in his chamber for the last vorn, then with no warning had wiggled painfully out of his chambers.