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I don't own Voltron LD!
"Time to go to the vet!" all the cats, but Shiro scattered.
"No!" Hunk somehow darted under the couch.
"Come on guys, it will be faster if we get it over with!" the black and white tom started looking around for his fellow cats.
It took Allura and Shiro an hour to find everyone. Hunk was easy, Lance and Keith were found arguing over a spot, and Pidge was the reason it took an hour. It turns out she was great at hiding, everyone was starting to get worried.
"Pidge!" Allura looked through her bookshelf.
"Pidge! This isn't funny anymore!" Shiro howled, he was just about to ripe the walls down with his claws when he heard little snores. The three-legged tom looked in a nearby air vent to see the tiny honey brown kitten inside, asleep. "Thank goodness" Shiro relaxed and softly picked her up then limped back to Allura, making sure the kitten was still asleep.
"Now we have everyone" the platinum haired adult set Pidge in the picnic basket she was using to transport the cats to the vet. Shiro climbed in and they were ready.
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They were not ready.
When the vet pulled out the needle for the shots. Lance, Hunk, Keith, and Pidge freaked out. Shiro had to pin each cat down one at a time, it broke his heart to do this, but it needed to be done.
"Just don't think about it" the three-legged tom told Hunk when it was the yellow cat's turn. After the five had their shots the vet moved to Shiro's missing leg.
"We can give him a prosthetic, but we have to do surgery and he will have to limit his movements for a few weeks" the vet suggested.
"I believe he can handle it, Shiro's a tuff sweetheart" Allura scratched the black and white tom behind the ear, earning a purr.
"Bring him in first time tomarrow"
That night after his 'kittens' were asleep, Shiro laid on the back of the couch and looked at his stub.
The tom wouldn't admit it, but he was scared of the surgery. What if he didn't make it? Who would watch over his kittens? Allura can't, she has that job. Shiro was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt something warm on his back. The tom's head snapped around to see Pidge curled up in a small ball of fur, asleep. Shiro relaxed and smiled.
'Comforting in her own way' the tom thought, before following the honey brown kitten's lead and fell asleep.
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"Come on, Shiro" Allura picked up the soft black eyed tom and walked out the front door. Leaving the four known trouble makers alone.
"Since Shiro is gone, I'll be in charge" Lance confidently walked forward.
"Says who?" Pidge rolled her big green eyes.
"Me"
"I'm not listening to anything your mouse dead brain comes up with" Keith commented in a deadpanned tone.
"You have to, I'm in charge" the dark brown tom sat on the living room carpet.
"No, you're not"
"Yes, I am"
"No, you're not"
"Yes, I am"
"G-guys, fighting is-isn't gonna solve anything" Hunk tried to break up the fight, failing.
"Am not!" Keith howled.
"Are too!" Lance growled.
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"I'm just gonna be in the kitchen, yep" the yellow eyed tom sighed and trotted to said area. Once in the kitchen Hunk's stomach made a very audible growl. "Guess I'm hungry" he walked over to a cabinet and nosed it open, revealing mini towers of soft cat food. "Um, Seafood entrée or Country styled dinner?"
It took a while before Hunk came up with an idea.
He started mixing the two soft foods together, when he tried the mixture he couldn't stop eating it. It was delicious.
"Maybe Shiro would like some!" Hunk smiled and started mixing more soft food happily.
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Keith nosed open the refrigerator door and climbed the shelves until he got to his target.
The milk.
"What are you doing?" Lance asked annoyingly.
What does it look like? Getting some milk" the red eyed tom sassed back.
"No you're not, I am" the dark brown cat leaped to the milk shelf and faced his 'rival'.
"I was here first" Keith's black fur bristled aggressively.
Lance either didn't notice or didn't care. Well, I'm in charge" his blue eyes narrowed.
"No, you're not!" the red eyed tom hissed, tail waving side to side.
"Yes, I am!"
"No, you're not!
The two fighting tom didn't see Pidge calmly walk up to the 'fridge and sat down, she seemed to be waiting for something.
"Why can't you just accept that I'm in charge?!" Lance hissed, his ears were pressed against his skull.
"Cause you're not!" Keith growled his ears were too pulled back. The two didn't notice both their tail knocked the milk off the shelf and onto the floor, spilling.
Pidge smirked and started lapping up the spilled milk. She literally licked the floor clean.
"Thanks for the meal, boys" the honey brown kitten licked her chops. The two toms stopped their argument and looked down at the tiny, smug she-cat. "Pleasure doing business with you two" the green eyed cat trotted away.
"Did we just get out smarted by a kitten?" Lance turned back to his 'rival'.
"Well… it is Pidge…" Keith pointed out.
"True"
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"We're home~" Allura sang as she opened the front door. Only to have a familiar honey brown kitten land on top of her platinum hair. "Hello to you too, Pidge" she reached up and scratched the kitten.
"I hope you four didn't cause too much trouble while I was gone" Shiro walked in the house, a light grey metal leg where his missing one once was.
"Shiro!" the four cats ran up to their 'father' and they all nuzzled.
"You guys are so adorable" Allura giggled and scratched Keith's head.
"WHY?!"