(I don't Own Talespin! But I made up the plot. And I DO NOT OWN TALESPIN!)
It was five minutes until 11:00p.m. involute as well as can't just got back to the dots. Rebecca and Molly left for home as well as Wildcat. Kit was falling asleep in his chair while Baloo landed the Sea-duck. As the plane came to a stop, Baloo looked at his navigator. The boys eyes were almost fully closed and the map that guided them on their journey, was crumpled in his hands. His body was slumped into the chair and Kit's focus was on not falling asleep. Baloo laughed a little as he jumped out of the plane and walked over to the boy. The big bear then lened over and scooped up the small cub. He place the boy in one arm so he could close the door.
"Hey Baloo, where are we and what are you doing?" The cub asked from over the larger bear's shoulder and ended it with a yawn. Baloo smiled at the boy.
"I'm just gonna get yea in the bathtub, put you in some warm pjs, and put ya to bed. Now how doing that sound?" Kit started to wake up more and when he did, he squirmed all around. Baloo struggled to hold on to the cub while he moved around. Finally Baloo put Kit down as they went inside. He placed the boy on the big chair that they'd sit in a lot. But once that happened he ran off.
The cub ran into the kitchen and the grey bear went to the dresser up stairs, then the bathroom. Baloo knew that he had to be creative about this. Kit was never one to want to take a bath and go to bed.
"Oh Kit, would you come here I need some help with this dumb window!" He called from the bath room.
"Coming, Papa Bear" Kit then came running in with a cookie the Rebecca had make for them. 'It worked!' Baloo thought to himself. "What ya need help with?" He asked finishing the cookie. But then Baloo shut the door to the room and took off the green sweater and leaving only his white turtleneck, which make the cub freak out a little.
"Sorry Lit'Britches but you hadn't had one in weeks. Plus you won't do it if I asked so you left me no choice." Baloo said was he took off the white shirt as well.
Kit was then lifted up in the bathtub full of warm water. The youth quivered at first but was use to it in a matter of seconds. Baloo poured a cup of the bath water on him and continued with the bath.
After the bath, Kit was fully awake and didn't want anything to do with bedtime. Kit's papa bear looked at the time and it was 11:26pm. "Wow, look at that. The time is flying bytonight." Baloo thought out loud. Kit was just about to put on his shirt when Baloo took it off again. He then bent down to Kit's level and put Kit in some blue footy pajamas.
"Baloo what are you doing? You know that I always sleep in my shirt." Kit asked. Today was very weird to for him.
"I know but I thought that this would be a good choice." Baloo answered the boy's question.
The bigger bear looked at the clock again. It read 11:41pm. It took some much time because Kit wouldn't sit still for one second. "Come on Lit'Britches," Baloo said as he scooped up the cub, "you need to get some rest before the sun finishes it's own." Baloo walked up the stairs and placed Kit in his own bed. The boy's eyes closed as his head hit the soft pillow. Baloo smiled down at the cub, no his cub. 'This isn't was a cub that I'm looking after but this is my cub. Me and Becky share him as our own cub.'
(I hope you liked it)