Thread:Victory the NightWing/@comment-38158014-20190118035347/@comment-36195412-20190119010421

And yet, it seemed the mysterious gray cat wasn't done.

No less than thirty minutes after Redflight angrily yelled for his brother to go get the snow shovel again, another door suffered another hurried knock.

This time around, it was a very dark red dragon who answered the door. Coldly and confusedly, she studied the dark cat who had raised his paw to make the knock. He stared back at her, his moss-green eyes glinting almost playfully.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and shouted:

"Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you.

I think too much, and that's an issue.

But I'm okay!

And hey, tell your friends it was nice to meet them--

but I hope I never see them again!"

The red dragon tensed, her ice-blue eyes narrowing and smoke rising from her nostrils. Angrily, she leaned against the door, awaiting the cat's finish impatiently.

Oh, Ebonygaze...that was her fatal mistake.

The cat suddenly twisted in a circle, his tail narrowling avoinding thwapping her face as he sang, his voice rising and falling like waves:

"I KNOW IT BREAKS YOUR HEART

MOVE TO THE CITY IN A BROKEN DOWN CAR

FOUR YEARS, NO CALLS

AND NOW WE'RE IN THE CITY AND I'M...STILL MOSS

AND IIIIII CAN'T STOP

NO, IIIII CAN'T STOP

AND SO EBONY PULL ME CLOSER

AS I BREAKDANCE ON YOUR DOORSTEP

WHICH IS LUCKILY BROWN NOT RED

YES, I KNOW THAT YOU'VE BEEN TEMPTED

TO GRAB TEMBO BY THE NE-ECK

WE AIN'T EVER GETTING OLDER!"

At that, another dragonet suddenly appeared in the doorway--this one a warm, sandy hybrid we haven't met before--and slowly closed the door, never breaking eye contact with the break-dancing cat.

When it was shut, they turned to Ebony and shouted:

"Gosh darn it! I told you not to let it in again!"