Night-time in New York City, the time of day during which many of the city’s freaks and other strange phenomena would come out from their hiding places, and for Chip he was no exception. Tonight he found himself in a place he frequented: an old automotive junkyard which served as a particularly handy place to scrounge for parts when his motorcycle needed repairs. However, tonight he would uncover something he wouldn’t have ever expected, another fellow freak of the night.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

It was definitely a welcome change from the smog-riddled city streets he was used to. “It reminds me a lot of Central Park. Sometimes at night I go for walks in the quieter parts of the park. Makes for a nice change of pace.” Chip folded his arms and nodded with a simple smile.

“You know I still have yet to do to that place. We should go there sometime.” He smiled back at the other and gestures back to the elevator.

“Just a few more rooms and that would bebthe tour.” Plus he wanted to introduce the other to Hudson who would most likely be in the tv room.