05-26-2008, 06:22 PM
He groaned hearing what she wanted him to do, lay still? No solid food. The male knew better to fight her, some how she always won. The male looked at her then to her side where was the kids? The male didn't have the effort to push into talking. All he did was look at her and nod or hang his head. The male was nothing more then a big baby. He hated it when he was sick he hated it when he wasn't able to do something. The male rolled him-self to his side, as he looked at her. He opened his mouth to fight it, but his voice only squed from being rested for four days. He grunted and flopped down his head. Disgusted by his-self for his lack there of voice.