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My Little Chick

Special shoutout to @shychick-52 , who leaves so many fantastic comments and notes on my art! I can’t figure a way to reply to them, but I read them all, and always get excited when I see you’ve reblogged something of mine! Thank you.

Also want to say, Ducktales ‘17 has brought me so much happiness since I binged the series several months ago and read like 5000 fanfic.  I lurked for several months and drew a few fanarts. Then realized I should come back to tumblr, and have found my flock <3 also i’m a bird now  

Part One

“Only you would go on vacation and come back with a kid,” Kit teased. 

Baloo reached over the Cheep’s center console, with the arm he didn’t have restrained in a cast and sling, to muss Kit’s hair beneath his hat. “That’s how I got stuck with you, wasn’t it?” he laughed

 Kit batted him away, unsuccessfully stifling a smile. “Hey, no distracting the driver!” Ever the more forward thinking of the two, he kept a firm hold of the steering wheel with his other hand. Baloo relented, leaning back in his seat.

“‘Sides, I think you mean  forced vacation,” he groused, more out of principle than any true ire. One week ago he could’ve fit a twin engine’s worth of vitriol into the word but his heart wasn’t in it anymore. 

Kit straightened his baseball cap to disguise an eyeroll, a move Baloo immediately saw through because Kit-boy had picked it up from  him . “You haven’t taken a break since Christmas, Pop. You breaking your arm was just the last straw for Mom and me.”