Sara had woken up early in the morning, even before the crack of dawn. She moves a bit to see Trunks just watching over her. He had woken up not long before her, just keeping his eyes on her. His tail moves slowly as it stays around her. She lets out a soft giggle as she faces him. "I feel so spoiled, though to be fair getting to actually sleep is nice for a change." He gives her a fake pout. "Oh I see, that's all I'm good for." She lets out a low snort as she gives him a playful push. "Well you do make a good pillow..." Her ear flicks, wondering why it was so stuffy in the room. She moves a bit as she frees herself from their blanket.
"Why is it so warm in here?" Trunks lets out a low sigh, it was ridiculous on how hot it was. "It's almost winter, my mom hates the cold so she always cranks the heater to max..." She just blinks at him. "What's a heater?" He tried not to laugh, she was so cute when she had no idea what something was. "It's just a machine that keeps the house warm." "Oh...so like a fireplace, but without have to use wood, neat..why so hot though?"
He could only shake his head as he got up to open his window at least. He was glad no one could see him up here, naked. She sits up, watching him. "I like the cold, I grew up where it normally snows all the time so I got used to it, people at home still think I'm nuts wandering around without boots though." "I know the feeling, I'm always warm thanks to my blood, the same with my dad, mom hates it." She just giggles again as her tail starts to wag behind her. "Well I do have to hand it to you, the room does have a nice view." She was looking right at his butt as he turns his head at her.
"I'll give you a view." She yips softly as he turns back to her and gets back into bed. The sun rose, Vegeta got himself up and looking for some breakfast. Bulla was up before long, having to go to school. However she was moving a bit slowly and Vegeta raised his brow at her. "What's wrong?" Bulla frowned a bit as she sat down. "My stomach hurts...really badly." Vegeta gave it some thought before he slowly realized what it might be. "Stay put..." He rushes off to find his wife, this was a job for her. He was no expert on this topic. Bulma just rubs the sleep out of her eyes, trying to figure out what was going on.
"Bulla, you're staying home." Bulla looks up at her dad, wondering why. "Woman, talk to your daughter, it's...well you can figure it out." He turns and leaves, he understood it was natural, but it still made his skin crawl. He just didn't understand why females had to go through something so pointless. Having lost his appetite for once he heads for the gravity room, he needed to punch something, anything. It was a little past breakfast by the time Sara had managed to get away. She got herself dressed as she makes her way into the kitchen.
She blinks to see Bulma and Bulla sitting together. The poor woman just had to explain the joys of being a woman. Sara sniffs and looks at the child, smelling something. "Oh..you poor thing.." Bulma just nods as she pats her daughters head. "I'll treat you to anything sweet you can think of, why don't you go to the bathroom and change okay?" The poor girl nods and heads off. Sara picks out a muffin and starts to nibble at it. "There's always a small part of me that was thankful I never had to experience that..."
Bulma tilts her head as she finds her secret stash of chocolate. Not even her husband knew where it was. "You never got your period?" Sara shakes her head as Trunks wonders in. "After I was infected, my body changed, so as a wolf, I went through what most animals do, I went into heat, at eighteen, and oh did it suck..." She shivers a bit having some rather bad memories of it. "It was once a year, well at least until I almost got myself killed, but you can only imagine how hard it was to be that young and going through something no one else understood."
Bulma nods as she gets a few things ready for her daughter. "I should go make sure she's okay." She picks up her stash and heads off as Trunks wonders in, just wearing his pants. She smiles as she eats the rest of her muffin. "Hey hun." Trunks still felt bad she would miss out on being a parent, but she didn't seemed bothered by it. He just leans in and kisses the top of her head. He did love her, faults in all, he just wasn't good at saying it. "Hey this might be a good time to make something for Whis, wonder if I should just cook him something."
Her tail wags as she gave it some thought, looking around the kitchen. Sure enough she finds a big enough pot and she smiles wide. "Hold onto your pants, I'm making my famous stew!" Trunks just shoves his hands into his pockets. "You cook?" "I've lived on my own since I was a teen, I better." Vegeta took his time before he even dared to think about coming out for some food. When he walked into the kitchen and stopped in his tracks. It was rare for Bulma to ever make anything so he was caught off guard.
Sara had already found all the vegetables she wanted to use, meats, and the bruth to cook it all in. Trunks just watched silent as she cooked, his eyes often trailing down to her butt as she swayed this way and that. Trunks let out a low 'oof' as he felt someone hit him in the ribs. Vegeta narrows his eyes at the boy, but deep down he normally did the same thing, but no one needed to know. Sara just ignores them both as she kept her eyes on her pot.
"Why is it so warm in here?" Trunks lets out a low sigh, it was ridiculous on how hot it was. "It's almost winter, my mom hates the cold so she always cranks the heater to max..." She just blinks at him. "What's a heater?" He tried not to laugh, she was so cute when she had no idea what something was. "It's just a machine that keeps the house warm." "Oh...so like a fireplace, but without have to use wood, neat..why so hot though?"
He could only shake his head as he got up to open his window at least. He was glad no one could see him up here, naked. She sits up, watching him. "I like the cold, I grew up where it normally snows all the time so I got used to it, people at home still think I'm nuts wandering around without boots though." "I know the feeling, I'm always warm thanks to my blood, the same with my dad, mom hates it." She just giggles again as her tail starts to wag behind her. "Well I do have to hand it to you, the room does have a nice view." She was looking right at his butt as he turns his head at her.
"I'll give you a view." She yips softly as he turns back to her and gets back into bed. The sun rose, Vegeta got himself up and looking for some breakfast. Bulla was up before long, having to go to school. However she was moving a bit slowly and Vegeta raised his brow at her. "What's wrong?" Bulla frowned a bit as she sat down. "My stomach hurts...really badly." Vegeta gave it some thought before he slowly realized what it might be. "Stay put..." He rushes off to find his wife, this was a job for her. He was no expert on this topic. Bulma just rubs the sleep out of her eyes, trying to figure out what was going on.
"Bulla, you're staying home." Bulla looks up at her dad, wondering why. "Woman, talk to your daughter, it's...well you can figure it out." He turns and leaves, he understood it was natural, but it still made his skin crawl. He just didn't understand why females had to go through something so pointless. Having lost his appetite for once he heads for the gravity room, he needed to punch something, anything. It was a little past breakfast by the time Sara had managed to get away. She got herself dressed as she makes her way into the kitchen.
She blinks to see Bulma and Bulla sitting together. The poor woman just had to explain the joys of being a woman. Sara sniffs and looks at the child, smelling something. "Oh..you poor thing.." Bulma just nods as she pats her daughters head. "I'll treat you to anything sweet you can think of, why don't you go to the bathroom and change okay?" The poor girl nods and heads off. Sara picks out a muffin and starts to nibble at it. "There's always a small part of me that was thankful I never had to experience that..."
Bulma tilts her head as she finds her secret stash of chocolate. Not even her husband knew where it was. "You never got your period?" Sara shakes her head as Trunks wonders in. "After I was infected, my body changed, so as a wolf, I went through what most animals do, I went into heat, at eighteen, and oh did it suck..." She shivers a bit having some rather bad memories of it. "It was once a year, well at least until I almost got myself killed, but you can only imagine how hard it was to be that young and going through something no one else understood."
Bulma nods as she gets a few things ready for her daughter. "I should go make sure she's okay." She picks up her stash and heads off as Trunks wonders in, just wearing his pants. She smiles as she eats the rest of her muffin. "Hey hun." Trunks still felt bad she would miss out on being a parent, but she didn't seemed bothered by it. He just leans in and kisses the top of her head. He did love her, faults in all, he just wasn't good at saying it. "Hey this might be a good time to make something for Whis, wonder if I should just cook him something."
Her tail wags as she gave it some thought, looking around the kitchen. Sure enough she finds a big enough pot and she smiles wide. "Hold onto your pants, I'm making my famous stew!" Trunks just shoves his hands into his pockets. "You cook?" "I've lived on my own since I was a teen, I better." Vegeta took his time before he even dared to think about coming out for some food. When he walked into the kitchen and stopped in his tracks. It was rare for Bulma to ever make anything so he was caught off guard.
Sara had already found all the vegetables she wanted to use, meats, and the bruth to cook it all in. Trunks just watched silent as she cooked, his eyes often trailing down to her butt as she swayed this way and that. Trunks let out a low 'oof' as he felt someone hit him in the ribs. Vegeta narrows his eyes at the boy, but deep down he normally did the same thing, but no one needed to know. Sara just ignores them both as she kept her eyes on her pot.
