K O A
and they will shake their heads
and wag their bony fingers
and wag their bony fingers
"I- Mort!" Startled mid-shake Koa stumbles and takes a step forward as he tries to catch his balance. It's a good thing he isn't closer to the edge, else it may have been the both of them taking an impromptu flying lesson, and then where would they be?
But no, instead of falling to his doom Koa spins around, surprise on his expressive face as he takes in the blonde. The very, very pretty blonde, our insightful hero is quick to notice, even as he instinctively hides his arm - and Pip - behind his back. "I- which- what dragon?" Koa questions lamely, trying to affect an expression and posture of innocent nonchalance.
The whole thing is ruined by said dragon, of course, as Pipsqueak claws her way up Koa's shoulder, squawking indignation. "Oh... Pip? Pip's not a dragon," he's quick to explain, grinning abashededly and then wincing as the beast uses his ear as a step to climb onto his head. "She's a rare fluffy catsnake who refuses to fly."
Said catsnake chooses this moment to burp a puff of smoke.
But no, instead of falling to his doom Koa spins around, surprise on his expressive face as he takes in the blonde. The very, very pretty blonde, our insightful hero is quick to notice, even as he instinctively hides his arm - and Pip - behind his back. "I- which- what dragon?" Koa questions lamely, trying to affect an expression and posture of innocent nonchalance.
The whole thing is ruined by said dragon, of course, as Pipsqueak claws her way up Koa's shoulder, squawking indignation. "Oh... Pip? Pip's not a dragon," he's quick to explain, grinning abashededly and then wincing as the beast uses his ear as a step to climb onto his head. "She's a rare fluffy catsnake who refuses to fly."
Said catsnake chooses this moment to burp a puff of smoke.
in all the wrong directions—
and by daybreak we'll be gone
and by daybreak we'll be gone
