USER IS WILBUR :)

Quackity was out for his usual midnight flight, when he spotted something out of the corner of his eye. He quickly put his flight goggles on his head to be able to see better, and soon made out the silhouette of Wilbur, who looked to be dancing gracefully among the fallen leaves below, his wings and tail swaying gently as his hair got ruffled from the slight wind.

Quackity couldn't decide between scaring him, or going down to dance along with him. After careful consideration, he chose the latter, and quickly and quietly made his way down to perch on a large boulder near Wilbur without being seen.

After a couple of moments of watching the gorgeous magpie, Quackity spoke up, his voice soft, but just loud enough for the brunette to hear him.

"Mind if I join?"