On a dark and stormy night in a planet known as mobius a five year old fox was hiding under his covers crying for the storm to subside his name was Skye prower.

Skye: please you nasty storm go away. (crying/chocked voice)

A load bang and a flash of lightening followed by the scream Skye gave out enough to make any mobion wake except for melody prower who was sleeping peacefully throughtout the whole thunderstorm.

Skye: why did I have to have my daddy's fear of thunder. (Skye thought)

Skye's ears perked up when he heard the door to his and his sisters room open but to his surprise know one was there and he began to get paranoid after all he's only five.

Skye: w...w...who's th...ere. (stuttering)

Skye began to think

Skye: if mommy is still awake she might let me sleep with her tonight. Hopefully.

Skye gets out of bed and dicides to take baby steps to the doenstairs living room and to his relief there was a faint light from the room. (It was only 9:30 so his mother wouldn't have gone to bed yet) Skye took small and quiet steps to the living room once he got there he pocked his head into the room.

Skye: ...mommy.

Mina: hey Hun what are you doing up at this time. (her voice was carring as she spoke to him)

Skye: th...th...the st...sto...rm is...

But before he could finish his sentence he burst into tears only to be picked up by his mother and snuggle with her on her lap.

Mina: it's okey Skye mommys here don't cry.

Mina started making hushing noises to calm the twin-tailed fox down. She started to hear his crying subside and whispered.

Mina: are you feeling better hun.

...

Mina: Skye.

She smiled Skye had finally fallen asleep. She didn't move or make a sound not wanting to wake him she just say quitly waiting for her husband to come home from his meeting. But she didn't have to she spotted a blanket on the floor next to the couch and dicided to sleep there and then with her son snuggled up onto the couch and kissed his forehead whispering.

Mina: goodnight my little angle.