I own nada zilch nothing! Just borrowing for them for the moment but will give them back safe and sound.

Chap Summery: Jethro meets a Canine called Tony

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He flattens his ears as he hears Chuck and Eds laughter and continues walking to the lake as he curls his striped tufted tail around his waist (Why couldn't I be normal?). He suddenly goes down with a yelp as the stupid Tiger tackles him "Let me go Chuck!"
Chuck growls as he pins him to the ground "You are a freak, Leroy! A disgusting halfbreed!"
He refuses to show him how much those words hurt him...and so, bares his teeth as he flips them over but before he can attack Chuck...Ed gets him in a headlock.
The Bobcat smirks as he watches Chuck punch and claw at the Hybrid "You're Family is a disgrace! A proud Lion like Jack...Mating with a white Tiger bitch, who produced something like you before having the good grace to kill herself!"
Jethro snarls and turns his head to sink his teeth deep into the furry arm while lashing out with a vicious kick, catching Chuck in the ribs and watches him going down as he releases Eds arm. He backs away with a hiss, while puffing up his short silver mane and watches the two Felines run away with their tails between their legs.
Once he can longer see them, he snorts and wipes his mouth (I can't believe you actually bit him!) he tidies himself up and heads to the only place he feels peace...his boat on the lake that separates the Canines from the Felines.

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He awakes with a start as he hears a noise of someone struggling in the water. After stretching himself out with a yawn, he struggles up into a sitting position before gazing out across water and smirks as he spots a Canine attempting to swim.
The Canine looks up as he senses someone watching him and quickly changes course and heads for the strange looking person in the boat.
Jethro growls as the pup heads over and lets out a warning hiss as his boat rocks from the frantic scrabbling. A snarl escapes his chest...but he ends up yowling in shock as his boat capsizes and he ends up in the water. He quickly swims up to the surface and aims a glare at the shivering Canine, who is currently gripping to his boat. He swims over and growls "Piss off! This is my boat!"
The Canine flattens his ears and lets out a whine "C-Can't! I-I can't let go! I-I'll drown!"
He huffs and grabs his boat before tugging it and the Canine back to land.

Once there he drags himself up onto the shore and shakes himself out...only to yelp as he is once more tackled to the ground.
"Thank-You! Thank-You so much!"
Jethro growls as a slobbery wet tongue licks at his face before moving down his neck. He cringes as he pushes the tongue away before wiping his face, but ends up growling as an inquisitive nose sniffs along his groin.
The Canine backs away with a yelp as he is suddenly cuffed around the head and huffs as he shakes himself out, smirking as the odd looking person squarks in protest.
He aims a glare at the smirking pup and huffs before standing as he removes his soaked shirt "What's your name pup?"
The Canine shakes himself out of his staring and narrows his green eyes "I ain't no pup! I'm sixteen years old!" at the smirk, he sighs "Tony...I'm Anthony DiNozzo Junior, pure breed of the Alsatian Class...a Canine Pedigree" he cocks his head to one side "What's your name?"
He shrugs "Jethro, Leroy Jethro Gibbs" at the odd look, he rolls his eyes as he wipes the Canine slobber from his face with his shirt "What?"
Tony gazes at him "What Breed are you? I've never seen a Canine like you before"
He stills and bares his teeth "CANINE!? Are you seriously referring to me as a Canine!?" he watches as the green eyes fill with confusion and huffs "I'm Feline...a H-Hybrid"
The Alsatian stands and walks closer "A Hybrid? Like a Labradoodle?" at the confused look, he explains "A cross between a Labrador and a Poodle"
Jethro gazes at the sand "It's not accepted in the Feline Society to Mate outside your Breed...my Dads a Lion and my Mother was a white Tiger"
Tony flattens his ears and licks Jethros cheek "You're a Liger then...or a Tigon"
He rolls his eyes as he pushes him away "What is with the licking?" with that he wipes his face.
He smirks and states "I like you-" while indicating his groin "-very much"
Jethro raises an eyebrow at the tented shorts and shakes his head "Felines mature quicker but grow slower...I'm only seventeen and still have my mane to grow" he pushes at Tonys chest "Whereas Canines stay as 'pups' for longer but grow quicker" with that he gestures to Tonys muscular frame "You are practically an Adult"
The Canine rolls his eyes and sighs "I take that as a 'No' for sex then?" at the ice blue glare, he huffs and takes Jethros hand "Come! Lets get you dry...my Dads is away on business" with that he tugs him back to his house.
He lets out a chuckle as he allows the excited pup drag him along.

He gazes at the house in awe before turning to look at him "Wow...it's massive!"
Tony shrugs as he drags him into the house and up the stairs to his bedroom "Come! See my room!"
Jethro rolls his eyes as he is dragged into a large room but frowns at the bed "It's a car?"
He stills and growls "It's a Ferrari! Magnums car!" he calms himself before smirking "It's also a king size"
A huff escapes his chest as he states "No...I'm not having sex with you" with that he gestures to his clothes "You got some dry ones you could lend me? Seeing as it was your fault I ended up in the water anyway!"
He goes pink and gazes at the floor "Yeah...Sorry about that, I...I can't swim that well and Dad...well, he refused to take me with him until I can learn to do it"
Jethro frowns and cocks his head to one side "I've never heard of a Canine that couldn't swim" at the way Tonys ears flatten, he sighs "Maybe one day I could teach you?"
His tail begins to wag as he bounces over and tackles him onto his bed before licking his face.
Jethro laughs and playfully pushes him away "You're all wet!"
He shrugs before stripping out of his wet clothes and helping the Feline out of his.
He stills at the move and pulls away in embarrassment at the look of wonder "I-I..."
Tony shakes himself out of his staring and gives him a friendly smile "Hey...it's my fault" he shrugs "I shouldn't stare at you...it's just that you have the most beautiful markings I have ever seen" he gently reaches out and fingers one of the thick black stripes on his thigh before running his finger over one of the thin orange ones that stand out from the white fur.
Jethro gives him a shy smile "Really?...No-one has ever said that to me before" he flattens his ears "Female Felines don't want a Hybrid like myself...they all want Chuck...a 'pure' Pedigree Tiger" he lets out a deep huff "Even the males want him"
The Canine cocks his head to one-side "Thought you said that Felines can't Mate outside their Breeds?"
Jethro shakes his head before hugging his knees "You can Mate...you just can't Breed and create Hybrids like myself"
Tony nods before reaching over and licking his cheek as he gets off the bed and enters the Bathroom, only to return with two towels.
He smiles and takes it with a nod and covers his groin with it as he watches Tony turn on the TV before joining him on the bed. He smirks and begins grooming himself as he listen to Tony telling him all about the film, of which he is surprised to find that he is actually enjoying it.

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He looks up as Tonys chatter has suddenly died and frowns at the dark eyed look "What?"
Tony slowly swallows as he gazes at the Feline who has practically folded himself in half with his leg in the air "I...you...wow..."
Jethro huffs as he stops his grooming and lowers his leg "That made no sense whatsoever"
The Canine gestures to the leg that was in the air "You folded yourself in half!"
"It's called 'grooming'...as in cleaning your fur" he shrugs "All Felines are flexible enough to lick every inch of their body" with that he licks a paw and rubs it along his tuft of a mane, narrowing his eyes as Tony moves onto his knees for a better look
"How does licking your paw help clean your fur?"
Jethro huffs in annoyance and rears up to lick Tonys cheek...only to still in shock at the move.
Tony freezes and smiles as he gently touches his cheek "Your tongue is rougher than mine...I like it" with that he snuggles up against him and continues watching the film.
Jethro tenses before letting out a hesitant purr as he relaxes and beings to groom the black and tan fur while enjoying the rest of the film.