Brothers... they're there for you through thick and thin... they love you and if you're triplets, you're like birds of a feather... this is the story of one unique brother and the day that his life was changed in a instant, after a horrible accident left him an orphan... only a few days before Christmas...
It was busy as usual at the Striaton Resturant; the oldest triplet, Cress was taking orders. The middle triplet, Chili was cooking the food and feeding the youngest triplet, Cilan, whom was a baby fox. He sometimes randomly switches between his fox and human forms. His brothers keep him hidden most of the time, though he does escape from the kitchen, the costomers don't pay him no mind and just think the bros. got a dog. This where his story begins... as its the closing hours...
Chili: *locking the doors* So its back to decorating the tree!
Cress: Indeed! *notices Cilan nomming on the stringed popcorn* ^^;
Cilan: Maybe I'll get to Santa this time! *hangs up a glass orniment*
Chili: *ties a bow on a branch* Cilan... theres no-
Cress: Chili! *makes a motion for him to stop*
Chili: But...
Cress: No...
Chili: *glares*
Cilan: *runs and hides in a box and plugs his ears*
Chili: *notices and sighs* Cress... hes the same age as us. He needs to know that Santa doesn't exsist.
Cress: You'll only hurt him if you tell him that. Plus, you're forgeting that hes still a puppy.
Chili: Hes gonna have to grow up sooner or later...
Cress: *sighs* By the way, when we're done, can you move the heater away from the tree?
Chili: Sure thing. *looks around* Wonder where Cilan went?
Cress: Hes not in the box?
Chili: Nope. Hmm... Cilan? Come out!
Cress: Cilan?!
*soon they hear whimpering from the kitchen...*
Cress: Maybe something hit his head...
Chili: Lets go see...
*so they go in to find Cilan lying on the floor in pain with cake frosting around his mouth...*
Cress: *in shock* Cilan, you didn't!
Chili: *cheaks the opened cake box only to find nothing but crumbs* He did...
Cress: He ate the whole thing... that was a bad idea to leave it on the counter top...
Chili: Not really, we just didn't know he was gonna get a hold of it...
Cress: We'll put in a order for another one tomorrow. Right now we need to get Cilan to bed and take care of him...
Chili: *moves the small heater away from the tree and against the wall out of the way* Right
*so the two brothers gently move their little fox to his bed, so he could rest...*
Chili: *comes in with some chewable tablets* Here, thake these...
Cilan: *turns away*
Chili: Please?
Cilan: *shakes his head*
Cress: *giving him a belly rub* Hes been throwing up... so I don't think this is helping matters much...
Chili: Have you tried pressing down? Maybe the cake is just sitting there like a brick and just needs to be moved about...
Cress: Tried it...
Chili: And?
Cress: He spewed on me...
Chili: That explains why your vest is missing.
Cress: I hope this cake isn't killing him...
Chili: It wasn't chocolate.
Cress: But hes been too quiet!
Chili: *flinches*
Cress: S-sorry... I'm just worried about him...
Chili: He'll be ok... he's just in a lot of pain and wants to save what little strength he has...
Cress: Ok...
Chili: We'll stay with him tonight, just in case he may need something.
Cress: Alright
*so Cress and Chili put on their pjs and got their blankets and pillows and stayed with Cilan for the night...*
Cress: *looks over at him* Looks like hes finally sleeping it off...
Chili: Thats good... lets hope hes better by morning...
Cress: Yeah... *yawns* night...
Chili: Night... *claps twice*
*the lights turn off...*
*very late... like after 12 midinght...*
Cilan: *wakes up and looks around and notices his bros. fast asleep on the floor* ? C-Chili? Cress?
Chili: *mutters* Yeah baby... keep those donuts coming...
Cress: *mutters* Panpour... use Water Gun...
Cilan: *climbs outta bed and lies in between the two, then gives them both a lick on their cheek* Th-thank you... (A/N: thats his version of a kiss since hes in his fox puppy form!)