The dark truth

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Steelbeak had it all, five daughters, head chief of fowl, his life couldn't get any better.

But....

What happens that his daughters that don't know each other, finally meet each other face to face.

In drake's house, gosalyn was having a sleepover with Priscilla.

They had their sleeping bags in the living room, drawing, drake saw Priscilla and it had him thinking.

"How long Can steelbeak keep this up" he then thought of a idea.

So the next drake started to have a visit with Steelbeak and by drake I mean Darkwing.

But then he saw something that shocked him.

He saw Steelbeak In his chair and on his lap was a female Willow ptarmigan with short black hair.

She was gothic, steelbeak had a certain types of girlfriends.

She was gothic, steelbeak had a certain types of girlfriends

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"Geez, what's his type" Darkwing asked.

He hand his arm on her back then he moved his hand down to her rump and grabs her tail.

"Ooh" she flinched when she felt him squeezing her tail.

She gets up and pushes him away, "Val, please...control yourself"

She tease him as he chased her to the bay window, he grabs her waist.

"Come on baby, let's have a little fun"

"Last time we did that, it made a little accident"

Darkwing followed them to a nursery room and Darkwing gasped in horror when saw the gothic Willow ptarmigan taking out of the crib...a egg wrapped in a blue blanket.

Steelbeak smiled when he and as his new lover held the egg close.

"Oh great, he's gotten a another daughter" Darkwing groaned.

But something told him it wasn't going to be a girl this time.

Steelbeak rubs the egg with his thumb and smiled.

"Finally, a son I can be proud of"

Darkwing gasped, "he's gotten a son but what about his daughters"

But the Willow ptarmigan looked worried as she puts the egg back.

"Val"

"Val?, so that's his real name" Darkwing was surprised.

"When are you going to finally tell your daughters about each other"

"Relax Ann, for now let's just focus on our son"

"Val, sooner or later, they're going to find out about each other, what then"

"That's not gonna happen hon"

"Well I think it's time you should tell them about us, we could be a whole family"

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