A/N: Ok this went a little long than I thought so I made it a chapter. Enjoy and look for a new one next week. :)

Chapter 21

It was still early in the morning but Tyler couldn't sleep. He stared up at the ceiling for a little while before deciding to get up and go for a walk around the Lair. His padded feet wound up outside the med-bay doors where just beyond Sahara was sleeping. An audible sigh escaped his lips as his brain debated on whether he should go in or not. The pumiger's brain screamed, "Are you crazy?", while his heart yelled, "Get in there!". That's when the doors opened and Sahara stood there in front of him.

"So you coming in or am I going to have to listen to you sighing all day long?" She asked.

"You heard that?" He wondered now unsure of how loud it was.

"I can always tell when you're around." The litah smirked as she pulled him into the room."I was just coming to check up on you. I felt bad about leaving you yesterday." Tyler said.

"Someone had to care for the others, especially the little ones." She nodded knowingly and sat back down on the bed.

"So my mom's stuff really works huh?" He asked as he took a seat next to her.

"Your mom is quite the miracle worker. I'll have to thank her later but there is something else on your mind isn't there?" Sahara saw right through him. Not sure of what to say, he just sat there with a weird look on his face. She got close to him and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"When you're ready big boy, I'll be waiting." The litah couldn't help but smile as she stood up and woke Ma-Mutt who'd been sleeping under the bed. She didn't get far as Tyler grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. Nothing was said between them as he kissed her lips.

Later, Pumyra and Ben-Gali walked into the med-bay to talk to Tygra and found the tiger wasn't there but that their son and Sahara were sitting together talking.

"Morning everyone. I trust you're feeling better." Pumyra smiled.

"Yes, thank you. Now if you'll excuse me. This puppy has to go out." Sahara pointed to the door and Ma-Mutt.

"Yes of course. Have a nice walk." Ben-Gali smiled and Tyler spoke up.

"I'll go with you." The two were out of the door faster than the tiger could shake a fist at them.

"Hmm…" he said and looked at his wife.

"Sorry I'm late. So what seems to be the problem?" Tygra asked.

"I'm not healing properly. That last injury I received a few weeks ago isn't going away. I figured since it was near one of my earlier ones it was just taking longer but this is getting ridiculous." Pumyra said.

"All right let's have a look see." The orange tiger pulled out a scanner and gave the area near her stomach a pass over.

"Uh huh. Well it seems something is pressing on the stitches I put in. I'm going to run an ultrasound to get a better look." Tygra explained as he grabbed the piece of equipment and some jelly.

"What could be pressing up there?" The puma wondered. Tygra's answer was to smile.

"Uh you want to fill us in?" Ben-Gali asked now getting nervous.

"I'll run a blood test to confirm but it looks as though someone is pregnant." The orange tiger continued to smile.

"At my age?" Pumyra's voice quivered slightly.

"It's certainly possible. I should think you're almost two months along. You didn't show because the cub is developing near your left tube. Which is why it is pressing on the stitches in your stomach and intestinal region." Tygra said. Both Ben-Gali and Pumyra looked at each other.

"So do you want to surprise everyone at breakfast?" The tiger asked.

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While the ThunderCats were celebrating, Mumm-Ra was cursing. His behind wasn't any better than yesterday and his ankle was all swollen. Mumbling under his breath, he looked at the broken statue of one of the Ancient Spirits of Evil.

"I don't even have the strength to fix that, magic or otherwise. Curse that ThunderCat and his dog. Curse you Lion-O!" He raised his head toward the ceiling and turned around to head back to his sarcophagus when there was a squishing sound.

"What the?" He looked at his foot and found it covered in none other than dog poop. This was the boiling point for the mummy and he cursed loudly. Now how was he going to clean that up?

The End