It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.
“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.
The gargoyles spent the entire day frozen in their stone slumber until the night started to come once again. All the gargoyles broke out of their slumber with a mighty roar to then quickly discuss about tonight’s plans. Brooklyn came clean about what had happened last night and the others seemed concerned that he has met a new stranger that turned out to be friendly. After much convincing, Brooklyn set out to both do his patrol and make his way over to the garage, hoping that his new companion didn’t bail out on him.
Luckily for Brooklyn, there was no way in hell Chip would miss out on the chance to see his new pal again. When Brooklyn would arrive at the garage, that’s where he’d find Chip, seated upon the same familiar bike, sporting that same familiar smirk.
He smiled at seeing the wolf man at the same spot that they agreed to meet at. “Great to see you here, Chip. How was your day? Assuming that you slept through most of it.” He made a small chuckle when he stood near him.
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