The five of us sat calmly on the roof, which reflected bits of moonlight. We all had a blanket enveloping around us, as we stared into the galaxies, pointing out constellations we found through both curiosity and, of course, the deep blue sky. A green light flickered, as we realized it was a firefly. “Li-“ I have a guess that Ducky had the word Libra nigh, but was interrupted when Dustin tried to catch the bug, in a failed attempt,that is. The blanket began to fly around like a a black silk flag, as he was the left pin-pointer. I held it in my talons, which curled in. With a prodigious gust of wind, I released it from my grasp, only to realize it was far too cold to have any warmth spared. I shivered. “What did you expect?” Ducky pointed out. The moon had began to rise demonically, and we still heard crows arising from the coop. A silhouette of Pheinox began to wander under the behalf of the white moonlight. “Cloak,” He called out my name. The moon was now in such a position that w

Welp, that the first page. Pheinox is an off partridge silkie, while Dustin is a black-white splash, and Ducky, Cloak, Miyagi, and Crazy are black. (Though, Cloak has brown-orange stripes on his neck.)