Note: I do not own the characters of ice age. I do own Whitney, Chelsea, Greg, Tramp and Aaron, though (wow long list…)
Sorry this update took so long… writers block for real, ideas are greatly apprieciated.
Chapter 15
~*Herd's Point Of View*~
"Hey Eddie wait, let's get the others before we set off, alright?" Crash said before scurrying off to get the rest of the herd. Eddie groaned before tapping his foot, waiting for everyone to come on. He was worried sick about Whitney. It was breeding season, and there's no telling how many guys would be after her. He mumbled to himself. He looked up to look at Buck who was watching him with his eyebrow raised.
"A bit impatient aren't we mate?" Buck asked before jumping out of the tree in front of him. Eddie continued tapping his foot. He looked at Buck and sighed.
"Yea. I'm just worried about her is all," he explained. Buck nodded.
"She said she'd be back by the time the week was over. Why worry so much?" he questioned.
"Because it's breeding season, and I don't know what'll happen if she's out there alone," he told Buck. Buck nodded thoughtfully before the herd came through the brush to where they were standing.
"Come on guys, let's get going," Sid said in a spitty tone walking past them all. Chelsea chuckled.
"He seems more ready to go than you are," Chelsea smirked. Eddie huffed, arms crossed, before following behind Chelsea. He mumbled to himself as the group moved onward to find Whitney.
~*Whitney's Point of View*~
"What Greg?" Whitney seethed as Greg walked up to her.
"I want to come with you, I told you I was going to go with you the whole way," he told her.
"I thought you were going to stay with Tramp?" Whitney questioned.
"She had… other… things on her mind than keeping me company," he explained.
"Oh and you seemed so eager to get me to do the same," Whitney criticized.
"But you're my one and only Whitney," Greg said, a stupid grin on his face. Whitney sighed. She looked up to hold back the tears that flushed the corners of her eyes.
"Greg, it's not good to make someone your everything," Whitney told him. He looked at her confused.
"Why not?" Greg asked.
"Cause when they leave you, you'll have nothing," Whitney said sourly.
"And how do you know that?" Greg challenged.
"Cause, it happened to me once," Whitney said before walking forward, ending the conversation.
~*The Herd's Point of View*~
Sid hummed a tune carelessly as they walked in the forest.
"Picked up her scent yet, Diego?" Manny questioned.
"No, not yet," Diego told him, nose pressed firmly to the ground.
"Well hurry up, cause if Sid hums another verse, I'm gonna sit on him," Manny huffed. Diego simply chuckled as they continued walking. Chelsea nudged Eddie with her elbow.
"What are you gonna do when we find her?" Chelsea asked. Eddie shrugged.
"I don't know yet. If she's not too mad at me, maybe asked her to be my mate or something like that," Eddie said. Chelsea bonked him on the head with her free paw, she was carrying Aaron in the other.
"You broke her heart into little teriyaki bits, and then as soon as we find her, your planning on proposing?! Idiot! You don't rush into things like that," Chelsea scolded while Eddie rubbed his throbbing head.
"Well excuse me," Eddie said sarcastically.
"I might excuse you later, but right now, we have to find her," Chelsea said.
~*Whitney's Point of View*~
Greg chatted endlessly as they walked. They soon came to a stream, and Whitney sighed happily. She needed to clean up. They soon came to the bank, and Whitney told Greg to stay there. She walked into the stream, only to her Greg splashing behind her.
"Greg go back over there," Whitney commanded.
"But I wanna take a bath," he whined. Whitney sighed.
"You can when I'm done, now get out," Whitney said harshly. Greg mumbled as he walked back up the bank. He sat there staring at her while she got deeper in the water.
"Greg if you watch me, I'll strap you too that rock over there," Whitney threatened, never once looking at him. He started at her smart-allic like until he heard her sigh. Next thing he knew, he was strapped to a rock by a vine and Whitney was taking a bath. He was strapped so he couldn't see her at all. He sighed, and waited for his turn in the stream. Soon Whitney was done and walked over to the rock.
"Learned you lesson?" Whitney asked. Greg nodded vigoriously. Whitney raised an eyebrow. "Good," Whitney said before walking off.
"Hey come back! You're not gonna leave me her are you?" Greg pleaded.
"Haven't decided yet, I'll have to eat on it," Whitney said. Greg sighed and tapped his fingers on the rock. It was going to be a long walk…
How'd ya like it? Sorry It suck butt, but I have completely been sucked dry with ideas… Please lend me some! I'll give credit! Please R&R