The camera shows a female fox trying to set it up correctly. She soon smiles as she goes to stand by five other animals. Another fox, a nepative, a polar bear, a wolf, and a porcupine cat mix.
The female fox has pure white fur with aqua tipped ears, paws, and tail. She has icy blue aqua eyes, an aqua nose, and an aqua stripe under her eyes. She's wearing a light aqua hoodie, dark blue jeans, and black combat boots, along with black glasses.
The other fox is male, with gray fur and white tipped ears, paws, and tail. His eyes are green. He's wearing a green zip-up jacket with a black v-neck t-shirt underneath, black jeans, and black slip-on Vans, along with a skull choker and black glasses.
The nepative is wearing a red hoodie, blue jeans, blue sneakers, and red fingerless gloves. He has pure white fur with a blue left ear, eye, and paw. His left side red.
The polar bear has pure white fur, pure red eyes with faint blood stains running down his cheeks. He's wearing a gray hoodie with the hood up, light blue jeans, and black combat boots.
The wolf has dark red fur, a green left eye, and a yellow right eye. He's wearing a black scarf that's black and gray checkered. He also has a piercing in the right side of his bottom lip.
The porcupine cat mix has dark gray fur with purple eyes and red quills. He has on a black hoodie and a nose ring.
"Hello!" the female fox speaks, waving at the camera as she smiles. "I'm Grim Ruin, singer and rhythm guitarist of Death Nights. I'm here with my friends, Broken, Risky, Azrael, Skylar, and Destrey."
"WHAT'S UP, BITCHES!" Skylar, the porcupine cat mix, screams happily as he waves as well.
"Okay," Broken, the male fox, says as he puts his paws up. "I'm sorry for Skylar's outburst. He's been a bit hyper today. Anyways, I'm Broken Ruin, the lead guitarist of Deathly Nights. I'm very glad to be here today with my best friends, and to be talking to you guys. Azrael is out bassist, and Risky's our drummer. Skylar and Destrey are just here for the fun, and sometimes they help us in notes and whatnot."
"ANYWAYS!" Risky, the nepative, shouts, jumping up and down. "We're here so you guys can ask us questions, and maybe ask us dares! We can't deny anything, so please be calm! AH, WHAT THE HELL! GO CRAZY!"
"Well... now that you all know us, we're waiting for your guys' dares or questions." Azrael, the polar bear, says as he smiles at the camera.
"Also! This story might change! And when I say change, I mean the way we talk!" Destrey, the wolf, tells the camera. "We're going to see how well we can do with this, then Grim will decide if she wants to change it."
"SO, PLEASE REVIEW OR WHATEVER! WE LOVE YOU, SLAYERS!" Risky shouts happily, as he's still bouncing around.
"Risky! Be careful!" Grim warns, trying to grab the boy's hoodie, but being out of reach, she only grabs his tail. The young drummer screams in shock, ripping his tail out of the fox's grasp, and stumbles forward, slamming into the camera and knocking it down.
"Risky!" Destrey gasps, as the other five rushes over to his side.
"Oh my, God! Is the camera okay?" Skylar says jokingly. Risky glares at the other male, and punches him in the face, making him fall backwards. Azrael sighs as he picks up the camera and points it to him.
"Goodbye, slayers! Hope to hear from you guys soon!" he says, waving goodbye.