Cubs, Kits, and Caretkers...

Name: James Jim Hawking

Age: 11

Species: Dog (sort of, look at pic except imagine him with light brown dog ears and light brown tail, like that of a Golden Retriever)

Description:

Caretaker/babyfur: He switches back and forth (he can take care of the kids, but he does need taking care of)

Level of training: pull-ups (he has bladder problems...)

Bio: James (Jamie for short) is a level-headed, carefree, and laid back young man. He's a technological genius, and believes hard work is the best punishment for being naughty. He recently graduated from college and is looking for a place to stay.

Jamie knocks on the door repeatedly. "Hey, anyone there?! Hello!" with that he continues knocking, setting his bag down.

she opens the door pulls him in and shuts it behind him* "yes how may i help you" says the kind fox girl

"Someone there?" Asked Wolf furr as he walked into the room. He looked to be about twenty. He had a fox wolf hybrid in toe behind him. "Hi." The kid said from behind the wolf.

yes i found this guy knockin at the door"

"Hey, I'm James Jim Hawking, call me Jamie. I'm lookin for a place to stay, could ya help me out?" he asked with a big smile and a nose-rub.

"Sure thing." Sam said. "By all means stay. Why don't you and Balt here go play huh?" He said pushing the cub out infront of him.

"Actually, I have some medical conditions that I need to speak to you about.." he said in almost a mumble.

"Oh ok. Balt go on and play in the living room. Jamie follow me." He said showing him into the kitchen while Balt went to go play. "Now tell me about it."

He looked down and paused. " Ever since I was a cub, I've had a very strange disorder that affects my bladder. I have to uh.." Jamie paused, stood up, then lowered his pants to reveal pull-ups.

kari walsk by* "it is ok jamie just follow me and we will get you traken care of"

"Oh thats no problem at all. Balt out there is completely incontenet. That means diapers for him 24/7. So well you at least slightly better off then him. Just ask me if you ever need a hand." Sam siad patting him on the back.

"Thanks." he said, blushing, following her.

leads him back to her bedroom where a changin table was set up* "go ahead and remove your pants before hopin up there"

"Well its no prob. Why don't you go into the living room and have some fun with Balt. OK. Just give me a shout if either of you need anything." Sam said as he busyed himself with some house hold chores.

Jamie removed his pants, still blushing, and hopped up on the table.

(Ok I'm a lil lost I thought he was responding to my post. I feel a bit silly now. )

she moves the pull up wiping, oiling and powdering before setting him on a semithick diapy in his size and tapin to him* "all done jamie"

"Heh, thanks..." he said, chuckling and smoothing his shirt out, and putting his pants back on.

she giggles* "i am afraid we just need to give you some sweat pants" she says pointing out that the bulge is too big for his pants

"You now what? I think you're right.." he said, struggling to pull the pants off. "These are my favorite pants though."

toses him some sweat pants and folds his pants up and handin them to him*

Jamie sighed, then pulled the sweat pants on, and went back to the kitchen and retrieved his bag. "Would you mind showing me where I sleep?"

there is a room right off of mine you can use that way you will be cose to me when you need a change"

"Thanks." he said with a chuckle before entering the room, setting his bag down, and pulling his laptop out and began typing.