S'more's POV:

It's beautiful! The Rain Dance is calling us to swirl in the stormy sky. P dad lifted me up along with my siblings, and placed us on his back.

We wrapped ourselves around him, and he exited the burrow. He turned his limbs into wings and flew through the chasm. The rain hit hard against us, but the call was stronger than it ever could be.

More slime cats flew out with us, turning invisible, but not enough that we couldn't see one another. Then they started singing. The little voices told me it was a song called paper planes.

Katy's POV:

I let myself be carried by song and dance, swiveling around the Kymari watching me. Hidal kept a close eye on me and Seika, prior to last night.

Thunder rolled in the distance, and so did the faint singing of my friends. "I fly like paper, get high like planes! If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name! If you come around here, I make 'em all day! I get one done in a second if you wait!"

Seika came up to me, and we soon found the entire slime cat community flying over us. "I fly like paper, get high like planes! If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name! If you come around here, I make 'em all day! I get one done in a second if you wait!"

"Hey Katy! Care to do the next line?" Lucy called, coming towards me.

I screamed. "Heck yeah! Sometimes I think sittin' on trains! Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game! Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame! Bona fide hustler making my name!"

"Sometimes I think sittin' on trains! Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game! Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame! Bona fide hustler making my name!" The other slime cats parroted.

It's in the lyrics, so could you blame them?

We scattered into different spots not too far away from another, firing four bolts at the sky. "All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money!"

"Pirate skulls and bones!" The teenage slime cats sang, forming a small ball above us. "Sticks and stones and weed and bongs! Running when we hit 'em! Lethal poison for the system!"

"Pirate skulls and bones! Sticks and stones and weed and bongs! Running when we hit 'em! Lethal poison for the system!" I parroted, darting up and making their ball 'explode'.

We joined as a mass again, singing altogether. "No one on the corner has swagger like us! Hit me on my burner prepaid wireless! We pack and deliver like UPS trucks! Already going to hell, just pumping that gas! No one on the corner has swagger like us! Hit me on my burner prepaid wireless! We pack and deliver like UPS trucks! Already going to hell, just pumping that gas!"

A flash of lightning drove us to scatter again. "All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money!"

Suddenly, Seika came above us and sang their own part. "Third world democracy. Yeah, I've got more records than the KGB. So, uh, no funny business... ARE YOU READY ALL???"

The teens came back, along with the little kits on their side. "Some some some I some I murder! Some I some I let go! Some some some I some I murder! Some I some I let go!"

More flashes of lightning drove us to scatter once again. "All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money! All I wanna do is... And a- And take your money!"

We kept singing the song over and over again. The storm seemed to rage on for hours on end, past midday and 3:00pm. We did stop to eat something at Umu's backyard, which is littered with apricot trees.

After our fruit, we got so full that we resorted to humming the lyrics instead of flying.

"Hey guys I have another song suggestion!"

We turned to a random slime cat. Someone flicked their ear. "What's the song?"

"Party in the CIA! :D"

Another slime cat whined. "Nooooo, why???

"B-but it's a good song..! What's wrong with this one..?"

"No, it's just him." Yet another slime cat said, standing up on their hind legs. "Fennec is right! Party in the CIA is a great song! On the other hand, Jenkins!"

"What?"

"Your opinion is invalid." Lucy finished. "We must sing this song for Fennec, as it's an epic song."

"But nobody remembers it tho..." Midnight sighed.

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