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Chapt Summary; Silver gets ready to meet his new Boss

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Silver smirks as he combs his tail fur "Today is the day...I'm now a Probationary Agent!"
Tony chuckles and scoots up behind him, on the bed, as he wraps his arms around his waist "I'm so proud of you!" with that he leans forward and kisses his shoulder "Do you know yet whose Team you're on?"
He shakes his head "No...but I do know that I will be with Roger, Ari and Brent"
He nods "Yeah...I've got Rick and Jenny as my Probies" he shrugs "Vance has plans for the two of them and so, he has given them to me to train up"
Silver sighs as he glares at the tuft of fur that refuses to lay flat "Do you think...think that my new Boss will accept me?"
Tony reaches out to flatten the fur that sticks up "They will have no choice but to...the SecNav has agreed and has allowed you to become an Agent" he gestures to where both of their Sigs are "He has also allowed you to be able to carry a firearm"
He leans back into his Mates chest as he reaches up to stroke only his Bonded Collar and dog tags "Yeah...but I can't help but worry slightly"
He smirks as he playfully tugs the Felenicos tail "Come on...lets get dressed and have breakfast" with that he pecks his cheek before jumping off the bed.
Silver chuckles at the move and slowly stands to get dressed while trying to get used to the shoulder holster along with his new firearm before heading downstairs.

Tony looks up and gestures to the toaster "It's popped"
Silver smirks and heads over to start buttering up the bread only to turn as he feels Tony tugging his tail
"You ok?"
He shrugs "Think so...I'm just nervous"
Tony nods "I'll be in the building with you, as we're on Cold Cases unless we get a phone call"
Silver nods and places the buttered toast on a plate while Tony dishes up the bacon and eggs before they sit opposite each other
"You will be totally fine Silver...I have every faith in you"
He gives him a small smile "Thanks Tony, I needed to hear that"
He nods and eats his breakfast "We'll have to get a move on soon as we can't have you being late!"
Silver rolls his eyes "That will not make a good impression...especially considering that we don't know how they'll react at finding out I'm a Felenico"
Tony frowns "They shouldn't judge you on that! You have passed FLETC and that is all that counts!"
He nods and goes quiet as he finishes off his breakfast before standing and clearing away the plates only to glance at Tony "Do I have to be leashed? As Vance stated that he doesn't want me walking around free"
He shakes his head "No...you are an Agent now and in doing so, you can't go around being leashed" a thought suddenly comes to mind "Also...you are not to kneel on the floor as you will have your own desk"
Silver ears prick up and he curls his tail in excitement "My own desk?" at the nod, he puffs out his fur "Can we go now?"
Tony chuckles as he stands "Yeah, sure" with that he heads into the hallway and puts his shoes on, quickly followed by the excited Felenico before picking up the keys along with their badges as he leaves the house.

Silver nervously squirms in the passenger side of the Mustang as Tony parks the car only to jump as his Owner strokes his tail and he blushes slightly before removing it from Tonys lap "Sorry"
He shakes his head and reaches out to tug him closer, by his Collar, as he gives him a deep kiss "You will be fine, Jethro" as he spots the slight worry in the blue gaze, he sighs before kissing him once more "Come on" with that he gets out of the car and walks over to the passenger side, to open the door with a smile.
He smirks and gets out to follow but looks away as Tony holds out his glass case "I won't need them"
Tony narrows his eyes and places them into the pocket of the Felenicos jacket "We talked about this...you'll only need them while you read and that's it"
He nods starts to follow Tony into the building but turns as he hears his name being called
"S-Silver!"
A wide smile crosses his face as his friend approaches and once close enough, he tugs him into a hug while letting out a deep purr "Roger!"
Tony watches the two of them and bites his bottom lip as he tries to control his possessiveness. He looks away before stating "You need to get a move on or you will be late"
Silver turns at the sharpness of his Mates voice and sighs as he feels the jealousy through their Bond. He lets go of his friend and as they walk over to him, he discreetly takes Tonys hand "Yeah...lets go"
Roger smirks as he notes the way Tony is reacting but decides to keep quiet as they enter the building.

After showing Security their badges, Silver and Roger mount the stairs to head into the Directors Office where they meet Ari and Brent.
Silver lets out a purr as he hugs his friends "I can't wait to have a desk!"
Brent chuckles "That's the only thing you are excited about?"
He shrugs "It's just nice to think that I can have a place of my own and that I can actually sit on a chair!"
The other three men go quiet at that explanation until Roger asks
"Y-You're not a-allowed to sit on t-he furniture? Why?"
He sighs and glances at the floor "A Felenico has no rights...it's a tool used for pleasure and as a wealthy 'pet' for the rich and famous" he glances at each person in turn "If it wasn't for Tony...I would have been put down three years ago"
Ari cocks his head to one side "You mean...they would have killed you?"
Silver nods "I was forty-nine and it was two weeks until my fiftieth Birthday" he shrugs "But Anthony Senior spotted me and thought I'd be a great 'gift' for his Sons thirty-fifth Birthday...and that's how I became Adopted"
Brent nods and asks "Is it true about the age thing?"
He smirks "Yeah...I'm fifty-three according to my Birth Certificate, but I am Bonded at forty-nine and so I won't age until Tony becomes that age"
The three men slowly nod as they try to understand everything which has been said to them.
Silver glances at the door as Vance walks in
"Probationary Agents Bond, Langer, Haswari and Silver...meet your Boss, Senior Field Agent Mike Franks"
They watch as a man in his early fifties with untidy dark grey hair and a moustache walks in, only to watch as the mans brown eyes widen in shock before turning to face the Director in anger
"You must be shitting me Leon! Is that a fucking Felenico!?"