Thread:Victory the NightWing/@comment-38158014-20190118035347/@comment-36195412-20190118233922

But no less than an hour later, another door in another part of Victoryville was knocked on. Slowly, a sleepy-eyed ginger tom pulled his door open, only to be greeted by an almost-black cat with bright moss-green eyes.

"Do do do do, do do do do do," he purred, swishing his fluffy tail with a flourish. A crazed smile began to spread across his face as he meowed, "I was just an only child of the universe--and then I found you. And then I found you!

You are the sun and I am just the planets

Spinnniiiiing around yoooou

Spinnniiiiiiiing arooound yooou

YOU ARE TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE

OH, YAAAAY

AND THAT'S INSIDE YOU

AND THAT INSIIIIIIIIDE YOU

SO TELL ME TELL ME I AM THE ONLY ONE

EVEN IF IT'S NOT TRUE 

EVEN IF IT'S NOT TRUE

BECAUSE..."

The dark gray cat took a deep breath, and the ginger stepped back a tad.

"YOU'RE THE LAST OF A DYING BREED

NA NA NA NA NA NA NEE

I'M HERE IN SEARCH OF GLORY

THERE'S BEEN A MILLION BEFORE ME

THAT LOST THE KIND OF LOVE YOU 

NEVER WALK AWAY FROM

THIS IS THE LAST OF THE REAL ONES!"

At that, the tom began to break-dance. He was just about to twist in another circle when the ginger slammed the door, screaming, "HUNTA! WE GOT ANOTHER ONE!"