You woke up, man, expecting a pretty boring day...WAIT- YOU'RE FLYING!? NO- FALLING! YOU'RE FALLING! Is this a dream!? You have paws! You're SCREAMING! YOU-

Hit the ground. (Or did you land on someone? You can't tell.)

A voice speaks up, quite confused

??? (Neon): "Wh-Where did you COME FROM!? IZZY? ZANDER!? SOMEONE JUST CRASH LANDED ON ME-" The voice seemed a little fuzzy. Is there static in your head? Or did you really fall that hard...?

Another voice registers in your head. Faint, but there. Man, you REALLY hit the ground hard...

??? (Zander): "What, Neon!? Who!?"

The first voice responds,

??? (Neon): "I dunno! They just kinda CRASHED!"

The voices are fading...(You're definitely passing out.)

??? (Zander): "I'll go get Izzy. Stay put!"

??? (Neon): Zander, I don't think... The voice cut off as you lost consciousness. Neon’s voice is the last thing you hear, trailing off into a worried whisper as the weight of unconsciousness finally pulls you under. The last thing you see before the darkness takes you is the flash of a light-blue bandanna fluttering in the breeze.