~Snowcrystal of Thunderclan~

The song is called Perfect by Ed Sheeran! ^_^ I did? You seem to be babysitting 24/7! XD

*Caylee groans but lets you hug her* "Yay, hugs..."

Definitely! XD I'm gonna write a chapter about Bree and Jay with their pets ^_^ Lion's a pain in the tail XD

~Silver-Rose Writes~

Bree has two kiddos, one named Caylee and the other is Cody ^_^ Connor is Holly's ^_^

~Venomheart the Dreamer~

*cough, cough* Sorry about that, I removed the lyrics and the chapter entirely, have a good day and I apologize for the inconvenience :)

~Featherflight123~

Talking animals galore! :D :D :D

Merry what? I don't understand! My computer of a brain doesn't register ^_^

Bree hugs Featherflight, "Thank you! Merry Christmas and Happy New years!"

Jay rolls his eyes, "I don't need a reminder that I'm getting old."

Holly smiles, "Thanks Featherflight! Happy New Years to you!"

Really? That song is amazing! :D :D

Here's Brody's response to your question about Caydy being real, which I PMed you about :) (he actually reviewed this XD)

"Featherflight123 yes Caylee and Brody are in a relationship in real life. Yes Brody is just as dense in real life, after all I'm him XD. The relationship in real life is a bit different, for one she puts up with my hugs." ~The Lord Oblivion a.k.a Brody Templeton

~The Lord Oblivion~

Hiya Brody! :D I'm dying of exhaustion today! :P Seriously though, my brain is melting!

~Mina Harrker~

Awsomeness I agree! :D :D :D

~This is soooo late! Ah! Sorry guys! I didn't finish this until late last night even though it's the Halloween Special! XD The Mutants one should be uploaded at some point in time (sorry for the delay) But anyway, I hope you all have a good day and welcome back to school those who go to school!~

Tigercry

Leon… Stop Scaring the Twins!

Cleo pulled a disgusted face and pushed her lunch away from her, the toddler was sticking her tongue out as well, as if something really didn't taste good. "icky."

Miles did the same from his high chair, his face pinching into a look of confusion and disgust. "yeah."

Cynthia looked sharply over at them when Miles pushed his plate off his high chair so it hit the floor and Cleo followed his example. "What's wrong now?" Usually, the twins loved quesadillas for lunch, so what in StarClan had happened to make them not eat it and throw it to the floor.

Lixa and Flynx stared at their younger siblings, shocked that they had pushed their plates off of their highchairs and make a mess.

Cleo started spitting up as an attempt to get rid of the taste and Cynthia's eyes widened, uh oh. "No, no no," she shot to her feet with the intentions of stopping Cleo before the action made her involuntarily throw up, and banged one of her knees on the table in the process. Cynthia slapped a hand over her mouth and muffled a curse word so her kids wouldn't hear it while her blue eyes watered in pain and she hurriedly limped over toward Cleo, "don't keep spitting up Cleo," she said, her voice heavy with pain that was flaring from her knee. After the surgery she had had done on her right knee, the bang against the table was not helpful. "You'll…"

Cleo promptly vomited, getting it all over the front of her clothes and the table of her highchair.

"...puke." Cynthia sighed and hung her head from where she was now leaning against the two highchairs, visibly frustrated and defeated.

Then Lixa noticed something and she recoiled. "Mama there's something green in their food!"

Cynthia adopted a look of confusion and knelt to look at the twins' food now all over the food while Cleo blinked in confusion at what exactly had just happened. Sure enough something was green, and with a flash of annoyance Cynthia recognized it as Leon's pranking food gel. "Leon," she said through gritted teeth as she stood up and Cleo started crying when she realized what exactly had happened, "you are in so much trouble."

Lixa and Flynx exchanged confused glances, what had their father done now?

:(

By the time Leon returned, Cynthia had given the twins baths, given both of them sippy cups with apple juice, and settled them down for a short nap while she cleaned up the kitchen and had Lixa and Flynx go watch a cartoon Halloween movie in the living room. Currently she was scrubbing down Cleo's highchair, her black hair in a messy high pony as she cleaned the toddler's earlier accident from the highchair and the high chair table.

The front door creaked open as Leon stepped inside, grocery bags hanging from his arms.

Nobody in the house said anything as he stepped in, the two oldest kids were both engrossed in their movie and worried about what their mother was going to do to him.

Leon looked confused, "uh, silence treatment today?" He asked as he walked into the kitchen where Cynthia was cleaning Cleo's high chair and the twins' lunch remained on the floor in the adjoining dining room. "Woah, what happened here?" He then recoiled slightly and wrinkled his nose, "and which of the twins puked?"

Cynthia narrowed her eyes and scooped up a nearby newspaper before she rolled it up and smacked him in the forehead with it. "It is your fault, you pranked the twins for Halloween and they didn't appreciate it." She told him hotly, "and for your information, Cleo puked because she was spitting up trying to get rid of the awful taste of your prank food gel." She finished and threw the newspaper at him before she continued scrubbing the high chair.

"Oh," Leon said as he nodded slowly, "I didn't think she would puke," he admitted and put the groceries on the kitchen counter. "Lixa and Flynx haven't done that in the past."

Cynthia gave him the stink eye as she brushed her bangs from her face, "You better make yourself scarce before I nail you with this sponge."

Leon's amber eyes widened and he promptly started running as Cynthia drew her arm back like she was going to throw the foul smelling sponge at him. "I'm going! I'm going!"

XD :D :) :D

Cynthia was standing next to the table with the other adults as she had a conversation with her sister Haliah while Ivory was watching the proceedings, a firm scowl fixed on her pretty face, from the silver tiara Braxton had decided to get as a joke but Lixa had insisted on Ivory wearing it. But she jumped when she heard a crash as Miles toppled off the couch with a yelp.

"Boo!" Leon exclaimed and suddenly Miles' twin gave a loud scream of fright before she sat down on the floor with a bump and burst into tears.

Cynthia spun around to look at her youngest children to assess the situation before she would go and make sure that they were both okay.

Leon was crouching on the floor in front of Cleo with a creepy looking animal mask that he was currently holding up so he could see his bawling daughter.

Miles was rubbing his head and sniffling, but the three-year-old boy seemed to be okay after his tumble off the couch at seeing his father's mask.

Cleo on the other hand was practically sobbing and was currently pushing herself awkwardly to her feet to totter over to her mother for comfort. Her green eyes were glazed and distant and she couldn't see, so she hadn't seen her father's mask, she had only heard him exclaim Boo to scare her.

"Leon!" Cynthia exclaimed a moment later and bent down as her youngest daughter clung to her left leg and hid behind her, still crying, "will you please stop scaring the twins!" She picked up Cleo who buried her face in her mother's shoulder still crying. "You made Cleo cry and Miles fall off the couch this time!" She retorted irritably as she walked over to the couch and picked up Miles before she set him down on the couch once more.

Miles looked at his mother, "scary!" He yelped and pointed to the animal mask, his baby blue eyes round with his exclamation and his earlier scare.

"I know," Cynthia ruffled her son's black hair, "daddy's being mean isn't he?"

Miles cocked his head half an inch before he nodded firmly, "daddy mean!"

Leon looked slightly guilty, even more so as his older children came over to see what had happened.

Lixa gasped and she narrowed her eyes at her father, "Stop scaring them!" She huffed to her father in a way that only a eight-year-old could once she had connected the dots, "you're hurting Cleo's feelings!"

"I'm sorry Princess," Leon told his oldest daughter apologetically with guilt in his tone, "I just wanted to make them prepared for Halloween."

Flynx the four-year-old shook his head, "no daddy! Give candy 'nstead!" He replied and looked up at his mother, "can I?" Cynthia nodded and Flynx took a starburst from his pocket, unwrapped the candy, and handed it to his brother who eagerly stuffed in his mouth and smiled at his brother before he giggled and leaned forward to hug him.

"Tank you!"

Lixa on the other hand pulled Cleo's aquamarine blanket that had her name scrawled in cursive letters on it and handed it to her mother who tucked it around the now hiccuping toddler who's crying had died to hiccups. "Be nice to the them!" She huffed at her father and walked away to go rejoin the rest of the kids.
Flynx got out of Miles' grip, smiled at his mother, and gave his father a flat look, "be nice daddy," before he ran after his older sister.
Leon sighed, put the animal mask down on a chair, and scooped up his youngest son, "I'm sorry bud," he apologized to his toddler, "that was mean."

Miles crossed his arms over his chest, "really mean daddy!" He said around the starburst in his mouth.

Leon nodded, "I'm sorry."

Miles beamed at his father and hugged him, "'s okay!"

Leon then looked at his daughter who's blind green eyes were half closed and still full of tears. "Cleo, daddy's sorry for scaring you pumpkin."

Cleo started crying again, hugging her mother's neck in the process and crying at the sound of her father's voice. Clearly she wasn't quite ready to hear her father talk to her after the scare he had given her.
Cynthia gave Leon the stink eye -at which Miles giggled- and walked to a different room to soothe their crying daughter and maybe put her down for a nap. Hopefully Cleo's sight would return by the time Cynthia and Leon went and took their kids out trick-or-treating, otherwise she probably wouldn't be going.

XD XD XD XD

"Alright, are you ready Lixa?" Leon asked his oldest daughter who was spinning around the living room in her safari themed costume giggling at her mother's playful teasing and compliments on her outfit while she tried to convince Cleo to put on the tiger costume.

"No mama!" Cleo huffed and the three-year-old pushed away the tiger costume, annoyance flickering in her green eyes. "I no wanna be Tigger!"

Laughter was in Cynthia's eyes as she responded to her toddler's anger. "It's not tigger princess," She laughed, "it's a tiger, like the cats Lixa likes so much."

Cleo's green eyes lit up, "tiger?" She asked, poking at the costume.

Cynthia nodded, "yes, it's a tiger."

Cleo smiled at her mother and plopped down to her sitting on the ground, with her feet lifted like she was waiting for Cynthia to help her put the costume on over her pjs.

Cynthia rolled her eyes and began to help the toddler put on her costume, a faint grin on her face at her daughter's antics..

Leon was helping Flynx fit the safari car costume over the modified double stroller that the twins would be in when they got tired from the walking and when they were going between hourses. This way they wouldn't have to carry them the entire time.

"I'm ready daddy!" Lixa smiled at her father as she put on the safari ranger's hat with a bright smile.

"Roar!" Miles rushed over to his sister and made a roar, his arms high in the air as he did so. With his chest puffed out proudly. He was in a soft lion's costume, and clearly he was happy being in the fluffy costume that was his favorite animal.

Lixa flinched and giggled, "Miles has a big roar!"

Miles smiled and proceed to run to his mother and roar at her too.

Cynthia laughed, "goo job Miles, your a real lion!" She was almost finished with getting Cleo into her costume, with just the hood and a sleeve to go.

"Mama! I roar too!" Cleo said in an attempt to not being outshined by her twin. "Roar!" She nearly hit Cynthia in the face with one of her hands, but her mother just laughed, unfazed by nearly getting slapped in the face by her youngest daughter.

"We have two big and strong roaring cats," Cynthia teased as she pulled the hood up of Cleo's costume and zipped up the front. She looked up at Leon, "is the cart ready?"

Leon nodded, "it's all working, thank heavens for Bree's help in making it."

Flynx smiled, "I helped too!" He was a safari ranger like Lixa, but where she had a skirt, shorts, safari shirt, and hat, Flynx had cargo pants, a safari collared shirt, a safari hat, walkie talkie, and a com like thing in his left ear. "Lets go!"

"Yeah!" Lixa grinned, "lets go get candy!"

"Candy!" The twins exclaimed from where they were now sitting in Cynthia's lap side by side with identical smiles on their faces.

:) :) :)

Cynthia yawned as she guided the twins to their bedroom, Leon was tucking Lixa in and reading her a story, and Flynx had passed out in the stroller a few houses away from their house, so putting him to bed had been easy. The twins, not so much. Cleo was fussy, crying about how she didn't want to go to sleep, and Miles was so tired that the toddler could hardly walk straight.

"I no wanna!" Cleo cried, clinging to her mother's leg, "No sleepy!"

Cynthia was beginning to develop a headache as well with the noise and from the stress of the day. "Sorry Pumpkin," she said to her daughter as she continued to lead Miles toward their bedroom and dealt with Cleo clinging to her leg, "but you need to sleep before you have a seizure or a sugar rush."

"No!" Cleo wailed, crying with her face buried into her mother's jeans as Cynthia kept walking. "I no like seeping!"

Cynthia leaned down and picked up Miles as she stopped next to his bed, "g'night Miles," she said as she put him down on the bed and tucked him in while temporarily ignoring her wailing youngest, "sleep tight little one," she leaned down and kissed her son's forehead as his blue eyes drooped closed.

"Mama!" Cleo wailed, tugging at her mother's pants, "I no want dream!"

Cynthia's head snapped over to look at Cleo and her blue eyes softened, now she understood why the youngest child didn't want to go to bed. She gently scooped up her daughter, "you've been having nightmares Cleo?" She hadn't known because usually Leon put the twins to bed, and he had a bad habit of getting frustrated with the kids if they weren't going to bed and giving up, putting up the twins' rails and leaving them to tire themselves out.

Cleo stopped crying and hiccuped before she nodded and rubbed one of her eyes, "scary deam," she sniffled and rubbed at one of her eyes.

Cynthia nodded, pulled a blanket from Cleo's bed, and walked over to the rocking chair she hadn't bothered to get rid of just yet before she sat down in it with her youngest and got comfortable, allowing Cleo to fall asleep knowing that she was there. "If you get a nightmare I'll be right here," Cynthia promised her daughter gently as she spread out the blanket and tucked it around her, "Go to sleep Pumpkin," she said and brushed her fingers through Cleo's bangs while she began to softly sing to her, singing a quiet lullabye.

That was what Leon found when he went into the room half an hour later, wondering where Cynthia had disappeared to. He chuckled softly, his amber eyes soft as he gazed at the sleeping mother and daughter.

Cynthia was asleep or dozing, her head leaned back against the back of the chair, arms curled around her daughter, and her feet were propped up using the ottoman she had gotten after Lixa was born, having complained about how the chair had a tendency to hurt her back.
Cleo was curled up snuggle\