Martin didn’t want to hear the noise. He hopped as high as could onto the vacuum, and it tilted over. Martin grabbed Max by the scruff and jumped off. The vacuum fell out from the broom closet. Max sighed. “Well? How will we clean it now?” Max asked as Rose went on her hind legs and pushed the door with her front paws. 

Martin paused and placed Max down. “Meow! You are one crazy kitten,” Martin said, chuckling in between. You would take over the world.”

“I can?”

“No, but you can pretend,” Rose said, walking back over to the others. 

Max peeked his head at the kitchen. He had to find a way to clean up this mess. He walked over and pawed the mess. 

Rose dashed over and moved his paw. “Don’t touch it. You’ll get messy.”

“Let’s just leave the mess, maybe our skynxwalker won’t be too mad.”

“Too mad?” Rose replied, “our skynxwalker is barely our skynxwalker.”

Max stayed behind and padded his way into the living room. He jumped on the comfy carpet, and rolled on his back purring, his paws up in the air. 

…..

How long have I been asleep… Max got up and saw his mom Rose. He didn’t want to fully get up yet. Rose put a paw on Max’s head and whispered, “What would you think about having siblings?”

Max froze.

“Would it be fun to be a big brother?”

“I don’t know, I was always an only kitten, Max.” Rose walked out the living room.

Max was still frozen..