Talk:The Golden Heart Anomalies/@comment-5314594-20140704170020/@comment-5314594-20140704215046

"What?" my brother said. He was in fox form, his bushy tail swaying, his head tilted and his eyes sparking with mischeif.

OF course. Like usual. Nightwing, turning over a fresh turkey over a campfire while simultaneously twirling around and singing.

>not a furry