These are like, REALLY short. They're meant to be. Enjoy. ^^
Chapter One:
Skipper looked at Ace, who was playing with his stuffed banana. Karate kicking and punching it, Skipper was sure that Ace would be a good leader some day. He just needed proper training, good influence by himself, and, no, no, no! Skipper must enjoy Ace as he is, before he grows up and has his own team. A child leaving the nest is the parents' worst fear, and Skipper was determined to make the most of it.
"Father/son bonding time is always important, when you want a good relationship and trust between you. Just take the lad out to the park or something boring," Skipper sighed. "Me, I take him to the monster trucks, hoping he'll get those crammed in his head instead of science like Kowalski and Cleo, or explosions like Rico and Rusty."
So he took him to the monster trucks, and Ace cried from the noise. What would you expect? He's only three months old!
"How were the monster trucks, Skippah?" Private asked when they got home.
"Don't ask," Skipper growled, as Ace continued to howl. Skipper laid him in the crib and gave him his stuffed banana, hardly stuffed anymore. Ace cuddled it and calmed down, making little noises that sounded like a high-pitched hi-ya. Skipper face softened as he covered him with the blanket, him and his twin sister and the other three chicks. He smiled as Ace snuggled down next to Cleo, sighing contently.
Hope you liked this first one. I guess this is what you call drabbles, right? More to come soon. Please review.
