Art by the awesome  bobkitty Make sure to fav the original! http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18157817/

I was a good boy and shared my Halloween candy with mommy and daddy and then daddy turned right around and tried to hide some chocolate from me! Needless to say I didn't let this go. I decided to take matters into my own paws!

part 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18174309/

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Stomping his feet as hard as he could Mark entered his room with a scowl. He was absolutely
livid about what he had just seen. After he was extra good and shared his hard earned Halloween
candy with his mommy and daddy they went and tried to hide their candy from him. The injustice of it
all caused the raccoon kit to grumble to himself as he entered his bedroom. Despite being alone in his
room the kit sat down and crossed his arms while puffing out his cheeks, entering a full blown pout.

All those times Mommy and Daddy had told him how important it was to share, and now
daddy was going and doing this! Daddy probably though he was real crafty. Hiding that chocolate in the
bathroom medicine cabinet, but Mark saw him pull a chocolate bar out of the cabinet and eat it. Mark
intensified the puff in cheeks as the memory played through his mind again.

Leaving his room and walking down the hall the almost three year old raccoon decided to join
his daddy in the living room. After all, a pout isn't very effective if nobody is watching. Climbing up on
the couch the kit sat across from his daddy in silence. After a few seconds the kit gave his daddy a
nasty leer. The confused adult started talking, trying to find out what was wrong.

"Hey kiddo, you don't look very happy." The adult said, trying to coax a response from the kit.

Looking his daddy straight in the eye Mark intensified his leer. He was absolutely livid with his
father. The adult raccoon began looking from side to side, his son's contempt making him visibly
uncomfortable. "C'mon champ! I can't make it better unless you tell me what's wrong!"

Shutting his eyes Mark stuck his snout in the air before quickly commenting. "You're what's
wrong!"

Rubbing the back of his head the older raccoon began looking around uncomfortably. "erm...
did I do something wrong?"

The little raccoon scooted himself over to his daddy. Giving the biggest leer he could he leaned
in and whispered. "You know what you did!"

The older raccoon was starting to feel genuinely uncomfortable. "No, really, I have no clue
what I did kiddo, but I'm sorry about it. Let me know what I can do to help."

After a few seconds of awkward silence Mark's mommy, Rose, came in the front door,
carrying a sizeable load of plastic grocery bags in her paws.

"Phew! You wouldn't believe how many people are out shopping today!" She said as she
moved to the kitchen and sat the bags on the floor. Turning to her husband Rose said. "Dan, Come
help me get the rest of the groceries in!"

The adult male began standing, while he was getting up he replied. "Alright, I'll help, but I just
took some of the stuff, so I might have to drop the bags and sprint for the bathroom."

Rose let out a big sigh, "Daniel Stanton, you have GOT to lay off the junk food. It keeps
messing up your digestion! You're not doing yourself any favors downing a bar each time you get
blocked up."

Not knowing what his parents were talking about the raccoon kit sat silently on the couch,
watching the two adults speak. He could tell his mother was annoyed at his father. He probably hid
some candy from her too. What a mean daddy.

Mark's eyes got wider as he noticed his parent's walking out the front door. As the door shut a
devious plan began forming in the kit's head. Daddy obviously didn't know how important sharing was,
so it was time for the kit to take matters into his own paws.

A naughty grin came across Mark's face. He knew where daddy was hiding his chocolate, and
he wasn't being watched at the moment. So there was nothing stopping him from going to daddy's
stash and taking what was owed.

Sitting on the couch waiting for his parent's to return Mark finished his plan. When they went
out to grab the second load of groceries the kit would dash to the bathroom and grab a chocolate bar
from the medicine cabinet. Then he would just need to stay out of sight while he ate the candy. Finally
he could hide the wrapper in his toy box until an opportunity to safely throw out the wrapper
presented itself.

The little kit couldn't help but rub his paws together. This was an amazing plan! He could get
the chocolate that was rightfully owed to him, not get in trouble, and make daddy share like a good
boy. All in one fell swoop!

The two adults entered the home again, not bothering to close the front door behind them.
Mark silently watched the two as they sat the plastic bags down on the kitchen floor. Straightening
their backs the two briefly paused to talk about something boring. Finally, after standing and talking for
far too long, the two adults began their second trip to the car.

Hopping off the couch the moment the front door closed Mark began spiriting towards the
bathroom. The kit ran so fast that he almost tripped his feet hit the bathroom's tile floor. He quickly
grabbed a small step stool near the toilet that he used when he went potty.

Placing the stool in front of the sink cabinet Mark began climbing. After he was secure on the
cabinet's surface he quickly propped the front of the medicine cabinet open. Sure enough, behind
some bottles Mark could see the stack of chocolate candy bars that his daddy was hiding.

Realizing how many were in the stack caused a wave of anger to wash over the kit. It would
have been bad enough if daddy wasn't sharing when he only had a little bit of candy, but this was a
whole stack of full chocolate bars!

Quickly grabbing the bar on the top of the stack the kit closed the medicine cabinet and
hopped down off the sink cabinet. To cover his tracks the kit hastily returned the step stool back to its
original position. Once he was satisfied that daddy would be none the wiser he dashed out of the
bathroom across the hall into his bedroom.

He was just in time too, only seconds after he entered the safety of his bedroom he heard the
front door open. A pair of footsteps quickly came down the hall. Mark quickly spun around to face the
hall, hiding the candy bar behind his back. He saw his daddy walk by; the adult raccoon didn't even
glance into the kit's bedroom. Instead of hastily entered the bathroom, shutting the door and locking
it behind him.

The coast was clear; all that was left was to enjoy the spoils. Mark ducked behind his crib,
making sure his momma wouldn't see him if she walked by. He tore off the top of the wrapper,
revealing the chocolate underneath. A warm smile came over the kit's face. In Mark's mind the
chocolate was owed to him. Daddy was wrong for trying to hide his candy, but now justice had been
done! Satisfied with his efforts Mark opened his mouth and took a large bite out of the chocolate bar.