"I'll see you tonight baby. I love you," Ozone purred. Nuzzling his husband lovingly, Tiberius murmured, "Have a good day, be safe." The two shared a kiss before the hairless cat left for the day. Watching him go, the hawk sighed. He knew that Ozone had responsibilities as the leader of the Alley Cats but he missed him everyday when he had to go. He could only wait until nightfall to see the cat again.
Yawning, Tiberius decided to take a little morning nap. He was absolutely exhausted and he had no idea why. He literally just woke up about ten minutes ago. Turning around, the red tailed hawk was about to go inside his shed when his stomach started churning again. Putting his wing over his beak, he quickly went to the closest empty flower pot. Luckily, he made it a split second before the contents in his stomach came rushing up his throat. The hawk threw up until there was nothing left. And then he continued to throw up stomach acid. It took awhile but at last it was over.
"God, why me…" Tiberius muttered, laying down beside the flower pot. His chin rested on the edge of the pot. Sighing heavily, he closed his brown eyes. What was wrong with him? He had been sick before but not like this. Heck, the last time he was this sick was when he was…
Oh no…
His eyes snapping open, Tiberius looked down at his abdominal area. Shaking with fear, he lowered his head and sniffed. His nose was flooded with raging hormones. Hyperventilating now, the hawk was at a loss for words. It couldn't be possible, right?! There was only one way to be a hundred percent sure. Wanting desperately to prove himself that he was fine, Tiberius flew down to Gidget's apartment.
As far as he knew, his entire life depended on this.