You, a fox hybrid, and Hawks, your lovely husband, just had a baby together. You and him were finally home from the hospital and resting in your guys bed. The baby in his crib against the wall in front of the bed. Something causes the baby the cry, and your Fox like instincts kick in. You get up from the bed and walk over to the crib, staring down at the child.

Hawks stirs when he hears the childs crying abruptly stop, and he sits up in the bed. Allowing his eyes to adjust to the dark. His eyes quickly widen when he sees you, carrying the baby by your mouth. It's onesies cloth in your mouth as the baby dangles there with its arms and legs towards the ground.

"Birdie! (User)! No, no! Thats not how we carry a baby!" He hops up from the bed