Not A Pet
Title: Not a Pet
Fandom: Young Avengers
Characters: Billy Kaplan/Teddy Altman, and beware of OCs
Prompt: 43. Dog
Word Count: 241
Rating: PG-13
Author's Notes: Set in my That Damn Mpreg universe.
“He’s not mine!” Bobby said before either of his fathers could open their mouths. “Mistress Xanathos asked me to watch him for a few days.”
Will and Ted both watched the overlarge dog with renewed wariness. The shaggy black creature was easily the size of a small pony, it’s shoulder coming up to Bobby’s hip. And it belonged to a woman who was mildly infamous for her magically mutated pet cats.
The dog sat back on it’s haunches, a long tongue unrolling from it’s mouth.
“It’s just for a couple of days,” Bobby promised. “He can sleep in my room and I’ll clean up after him and everything!”
“Alright,” Ted sighed. “But he’s your responsibility.”
***
“It seems,” Rowena drawled, studying her apprentice lazily, “that while I was gone, one of my great-grandsons disappeared for a few days.”
“Yes, Mistress?” Bobby said innocently.
Rowena leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table and brushing a few dark curls out of her face. “Yes. Which I find rather odd. His parents were very worries about him, you know.”
“I trust he returned home safely, Mistress?”
“His Alpha is very… upset with him, Robert. I doubt he will be allowed to leave the Farm for some time to come.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Fandom: Young Avengers
Characters: Billy Kaplan/Teddy Altman, and beware of OCs
Prompt: 43. Dog
Word Count: 241
Rating: PG-13
Author's Notes: Set in my That Damn Mpreg universe.
“He’s not mine!” Bobby said before either of his fathers could open their mouths. “Mistress Xanathos asked me to watch him for a few days.”
Will and Ted both watched the overlarge dog with renewed wariness. The shaggy black creature was easily the size of a small pony, it’s shoulder coming up to Bobby’s hip. And it belonged to a woman who was mildly infamous for her magically mutated pet cats.
The dog sat back on it’s haunches, a long tongue unrolling from it’s mouth.
“It’s just for a couple of days,” Bobby promised. “He can sleep in my room and I’ll clean up after him and everything!”
“Alright,” Ted sighed. “But he’s your responsibility.”
***
“It seems,” Rowena drawled, studying her apprentice lazily, “that while I was gone, one of my great-grandsons disappeared for a few days.”
“Yes, Mistress?” Bobby said innocently.
Rowena leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table and brushing a few dark curls out of her face. “Yes. Which I find rather odd. His parents were very worries about him, you know.”
“I trust he returned home safely, Mistress?”
“His Alpha is very… upset with him, Robert. I doubt he will be allowed to leave the Farm for some time to come.”
“Yes, Mistress.”