Author's note: Does anyone still care about this, ah well here's another chappie.


"Sheila, it's been a whole week. At least eat something." Momma kangaroo said as she held a bowl of Sheila's favourite cereal in front of her. Normally Sheila could't resist such a treat as generic sweety fiber flakes, but today was different.

"No." Sheila said weakly, a side effect of her depression. Sheila's mom sighed as she walked into the other room where her husband sat in his chair eating his breakfast.

"She's still not eating." Sheila's father said, more as a statement than a question. Sheila's mother sadly nodded her reply as father kangaroo sighed.

"Don't worry too much about it, this is just natural depression. I felt the same way when my friend Malefor was killed. I got over it though, and eventually I started behaving normally again." Sheila's father said, more calmly than necessary. Sheila's mother looked at him before turning her head to face her daughter.

"I don't know, I mean Spyro was her boyfriend. Seeing him mangled like that must have torn her apart."