", "Uncle Scrooge seems pretty calm. Huey saw the Strings from the corners of his eyes, flitting and disappearing when he turned to look at them head on, but they were always there, present, as real as anything could be.Dewey saw the Strings between blinks and turns, there one moment and gone the next, but he knew they were there even though he couldn’t see them as clearly as his brothers.Louie saw the Strings as clearly as the clouds in a summer day, bright and solid and present no matter what he did. Huey had only a few moments of silence, however, before the eagle had decided to drop him and he was rapidly falling back to Earth. When it came to anger, that was something that Huey shared with his uncle. Huey has been acting strange lately. ", "How about you explain to us your side of the story?" Follow. Of course, even when the Three Caballeros rode, back during Scrooge's adventuring days, Donald didn't like to bring up that the old billionaire was his uncle, despite the fact that the two ducks were adventuring together at the time. "It's okay, Huey," Louie said softly. Dewey and Louie had been there to stop him from freaking out. That Rio de Janeiro? ", Huey cracked a smile at the last part.
", "Taking a walk." ", "Ah, school just never really held my interest. Obviously, all these characters belong to Disney. He had to remind himself that Huey — the most responsible, level-headed triplet of the three brothers — never, ever meant to cause the hurt he did. But he had his work cut out for him if he was going to convince Huey that his family still loved him. "Perfect. ", "What do you think?" Soon the triplets are faced with a decision that will change their lives-one way or another. This made Huey smile again, and he lay back and started to get comfortable, finally feeling warm, dry, and safe once more. I'll do my best to update frequently, but I'm not making any promises about regularity. Of course, last time he hadn't been alone. There were too many of them trying to breathe the same air down on the ground. "-and Ah know you're angry and confused-", "Actually, Huey is the only one who's really angry," Dewey admitted. You know, this'd probably be adorable as a fluffy one shot. This was only magnified when their brother only grunted and rolled over in response. "No, he doesnae like his sister very much. "Don't change the subject. Really, José didn't blame him. ", Huey turned his head slightly. He would have had to learn some anger management techniques, or at least be able to redirect his anger to something other than his beloved nephews. Most importantly, what will the remains of it do to Louie?AKA Louie gains a new ability at the cost of him no longer being a Hocotatian (No he's not turned into a Pikmin). "I'm not sure this plan was thought through, was it, menino?". He carefully set down the phone on the counter before Donald could reply and headed towards his guest room where the young duckling was. "I'm glad you came.". The duckling wrapped his arms around Donald and buried his face in his uncle's shirt. "I hear you. Oh, right. The green-clad brother could tell that his brother was trying to figure out a response, regretting acting on his impulsive decision more and more with each passing second. "So, Mom, what do you have to say? Carefully, he gently nudged Huey's chin up so that they were making eye contact.
The familiar metallic taste of blood filled his mouth as he waited patiently for Huey to say something. "Guys, we're gonna be late!" What they were not prepared for was for tragedy to strike on a random Tuesday in an insultingly mundane fashion. Tears began to well up in his eyes again as Donald continued to talk. ", "Morning to you too, Huey," he said groggily after only a few seconds, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes.