Disclaimer: I don't own the characters nor the rights for Vivo, those rights are owned by Sony and Netflix and a few others. I DO own a few characters in this fic, though.

A song of the heart

Upon returning to the Hernández residence, both Vivo and Gabi went to get a move on with their day.

Nothing had really changed through the two years that had passed and everything looked the same, even that same seaside atmosphere that always made the pathway to home look like a seaside paradise. Although the plastic birds (which Vivo had since learned are called Flamingos) still made Vivo feel like Florida was a little bit strange.

Nevertheless, the sun was shining and that was always a sign that everything was going to be great!

Gabi was excited because it wouldn't be long now until her school broke up for the Summer holidays and that made it so Vivo and Gabi would have way more time to perform. It was especially great as when Gabi was at school, Vivo didn't exactly know what to do with himself during those hours when she's gone.

The two made it back to their house and, upon entering, Gabi and walked into the kitchen, sat at the table and hurriedly munched their breakfast (some mangoes chopped into little bits) so Gabi could make it to the school bus on time.

The two musical partners had both settled into their new routine quite nicely and it started with doing an early morning performance at the plaza before returning for breakfast along with some pleasant conversation before filling their bellies with food and getting enough nourishment. Their mornings together finished with social interaction to last them until later in the evening when Gabi came home from school.

"Did you two have a good performance?" Rosa asked, a smile on her face as she sat down on the table next to her new boyfriend named Esteban.

From what Vivo could tell, Esteban was a really nice man.

Apparently Rosa had met him during a trip to a distant restaurant in which he was a waiter and the two got to chatting where they found that they had a few things in common and had decided to eventually start dating officially. He was a bit stunned when he was invited to the home to see that her family had a "pet"Kinkajou and was even more in disbelief after hearing the history behind Vivo. Ever since Gabi met him, however, she wasn't entirely warm towards him and Vivo had a good idea as to why. Ever since Gabi lost her father, Carlos, when she was really young, she must have been feeling a bit uncertain about what her mother being in a new relationship could mean for her and the future.

"Yeah!" Gabi exclaimed, pumping her fist high into the air. "We crushed it this morning, right Vivo?"

Vivo smirked and nodded confidently whilst giving a chirp of confirmation. After he soaked in some glory for a moment, he stuffed some more mango slices into his cheeks as if he were a chipmunk. It was a bit trouble to cram them in there and he knew he probably shouldn't do that before chewing and swallowing them but he was enjoying his treat so much.

That was when Gabi peaked at the time on the microwave and almost choked on her breakfast upon seeing how she was about to be late for her school bus.

"Okay. I'm off to school now." Gabi announced while she jumped up from her seat.

She ran up to her mother and wrapped her arms around her waist while Rosa returned the hug and then rubbed her daughter's purple-dyed head lovingly. Ever since that adventure two years prior, Rosa and Gabi's relationship improved way much then it had before when the two were still grieving the loss of Carlos —it could even be said that they were like two peas in a pod.

"Alright, Gabriella. Have a nice day." Rosa smiled softly.

"See you later, Gabi!"

The atmosphere immediately grew frosty and cold after Esteban spoke. Gabi's smile dropped and it was certain that if she had feathers then they would have ruffled in distaste. Her usually bright eyes sharpened as she glared at the grown man who stiffened and sunk in his seat under her scathing scowl. It was a scowl that could melt platinum in seconds and it made Vivo momentarily glad that he wasn't on the receiving end of it.

It was uncomfortably silent for several moments before she finally spoke in a short and curt manner, her voice as frigid and icy as an arctic breeze.

"Goodbye."

Then she made her exit out the door and the sound of the door slamming reverberated throughout the house.

Esteban's posture deflated visibly after the interaction.

Vivo pitied the man because it was obvious that he wanted to connect with Gabi but it was a bit difficult with her freezing him out like that. He couldn't help but feel a bit disconcerted himself because Gabi was normally happy-go-lucky and filled with optimism to a sometimes annoying degree so it felt really unnatural to see her so cold and angry like that.

He wondered for a moment, whilst chewing his mango, whether he should try and help him if this carried on?

Rosa immediately caught Esteban's despondence and wrapped a loving yet supportive arm around him and gave him a hug of assurance.

"Don't worry, she'll warm up to you eventually…" She murmured in his ear.

Vivo felt kind of awkward as he finally swallowed the bits of fruit he was munching on and just let decided to let the two lovers have some privacy but, as he started to walk towards the bedroom, he suddenly felt this strange gnawing in his heart. It felt similar to hunger pangs but it was mixed in with this strange longing that made the Kinkajou feel really lonesome.

He loved being one of a kind but sometimes he wished he wasn't.

He wanted someone to relate to.

He bypassed the kitchen and then the sitting room, hopping and leaping on and off of furniture as he went, until he stopped in front of a mirror and spotted his own reflection.

He made a slow approach to the mirror whilst staring at the reflection and he reached forwards to touch his reflection only to retract his paw when his palm was met with a cold yet smooth surface instead of warmth. He gave a chitter of distaste and then that sad, lonesome expression returned to his expression as his eyes looked longingly right into his reflection with those exact same eyes staring right back at him.

Vivo sighed and hung his head, his hat sliding over his head a bit.

"Would it be so bad if…if I wasn't one of a kind?"

He didn't know why he asked that out loud, it wasn't like anyone would understand him anyways.

Back when he was living in Havana Cuba he always had Andrés and they were so well-matched as friends that the thought of being one of a kind actually made him feel really good. Of course, as he grew up from a tiny hungry baby, the thought of meeting other kinkajous had never crossed his mind. He was happy where he was but now…seeing how happy Rosa and Esteban are…it made him experience emotions he'd never felt and he wasn't sure whether or not to make of them.

The musical Kinkajou sighed to himself and then he made an attempt to shake off those feelings and resumed his trek to the bedroom where he and Gabi slept, leaving the mirror behind him and trying to forget this strange lapse of emotion.

He made it the the bedroom and pushed the door open.

He entered through the doorway and didn't even know why he was surprised to find it was a pigsty.

Clothes had been strewn all over the floor as well as other objects such as plush toys, musical instruments and towels and other stuff that Vivo couldn't even discern as to what they were. He was shocked he never noticed how messy the room was until now, seeing as he slept in here.

Vivo exhaled.

"Welp." He shrugged "Time to do some cleaning,"

The Kinkajou started to clean up the room, trying to tidy it so it didn't look as though a bomb exploded within it.

He grabbed shirts, skirts, trousers, ties and other clothes from the floor and bundled them in his arms as best as he could —it was difficult because the clothes were much bigger then he was. He used his tail to ricochet himself into the air once he had his arms full and folded them into the drawers near the door, putting them neatly in organised piles. He then shifted his attention to the wardrobe. He used his tail to sift through the coat hangers and elevate himself once he got to the shirts and out them in their proper place…although he tried desperately not to gaze too long at the "petting zoo" (or pet graveyard) that was also in her wardrobe since the little gravestones made his gut twist uncomfortably.

As he tidied the room, the Kinkajou whistled a low yet upbeat tune.

Vivo swayed his hips from side-to-side as he alternated from picking stuff up off the floor (with difficulty due to how small he was) to rearranging items and putting them in a place that Gabi could grab them without too much trouble if she needed them; even though Vivo did this quite often, Gabi would only make a huge mess not too long after.

It was an inconvenience that the musical mammal didn't mind, though, since it gave him something to do.

Vivo kept humming and whistling idly as he kept trying to clean up the bedroom…until his ear twitched upon hearing a commotion coming from outside. He felt his heart jump up into his mouth as he swore that he heard a loud barking noise, followed by a loud series of crashes which made him stiffen and he felt his blood freeze in his veins.

He recognised that bark.

The Kinkajou remembered when he first arrived in Florida and ran into a pit bull who was apparently named Samson. Samson had wanted to eat the little orange Kinkajou almost the instant he laid his eyes on him and, given that Vivo had a bad history with dogs, had chased him all around the place.

Vivo stayed inside to stay safe from the dog but always stayed in high places if he absolutely needed to venture outside.

Samson mostly left Vivo alone after that event but there was one little trouble maker who loved messing with him…and recalling that fact made a sense of dread drop on Vivo like a ton of bricks as realisation smacked him right in the face. He felt his spine crawl and his mind started to race as panic began to set in and make his adrenaline rush to the tenth degree, this couldn't be what he thought it was could it?

Considering the crashes he heard he was pretty certain that he was right.

Vivo dropped what he was doing and dropped down to stand on all fours. He was quick as he jumped up on to his suitcase bed, used it as a spring, then jumped up on Gabi's bed, and then leapt and clambered on to the windowsill. He hastened to the window to stare out of it to find his suspicions confirmed:

Samson had not only broken off of his lead and had crashed through the white picket fence of the Hernández' back garden but he was chasing around a tiny ball of fur.

It was a tabby kitten, to be more specific.

Vivo let out a gasp as he saw the kitten running around, obviously trying to get away from the huge bulk of raging fury running on four legs.

He knew he had to intervene here!

He reached down and grabbed the window shutter and raised it up, opening the window, and the intensity of the situation became even clearer.

The kitten and the huge dog ran around in circles, the kitten was hot on his paws and so was his huge pursuer and the kit even had a slight glint of mischievous delight shining in his emerald green eyes but there was a lot of fear in them too.

The musical Kinkajou jumped out of the window and landed on the ground, somehow landing perfectly in between the kit and the angry dog literally hounding him.

Vivo even had to take a moment with how impressed he was with himself for sticking such a landing!

Then he tried to calm the situation.

"Okay, okay, enough! Can someone tell me what's going on?" He made sure to slip some authority in his tone despite the fearful quivering beneath it.

Samson lowered his head and snarled, dribble and spittle dribbling out from his mouth as he bore his fangs angrily. His tiny arrow-shaped ears were splayed back and his muzzle was all wrinkled if that wasn't an indicator of how furious he was with whatever the targeted kitten had done to dismay him.

"That little fleabag piece of dead meat wrecked my favourite toy!"

Vivo turned to look down at the tabby kitten who was now looking slightly guilty.

"Is that true Antonio?"

The kitten, known was Antonio, gulped nervously but emboldened himself…although since he was a tiny ball of fluff he couldn't look anything less then 100% adorable.

"I didn't mean to this time! My claws were aching and I needed to knead them on something…"

Vivo rolled his eyes.

This was a literal cat and dog situation…

Vivo turned to face the huge dog and threw on a nervous smile.

"E-Erm, um, I am so sorry to h-hear about your plush t-toy, El señor…" Vivo gulped "C-C-Could you find it in your heart to f-forgive this innocent little one for h-his actions? I-I-I can try and r-replace it with the m-money from my sh-sh-shows?"

All hopes of trying to solve the situation peacefully was thrown right out the window when the huge pit bull leaned his head down to meet the Kinkajou and the kitten on eye level; admittedly seeing such eyes filled with rage made Vivo feel like he wanted the ground itself to swallow him up so he could get out of this confrontation. His bright orange fur was standing on end as if it had been electrified.

"Or I could just eat the both of you instead?" The dog suggested, a dark sneer slipping into his tone.

Vivo's senses immediately kicked into high gear.

This situation had turned from 0 to 100!

He let out a (admittedly girlish) scream and started to run but not before he grabbed the kitten by the scruff on the back of his neck, picking him up, held him close and took to carrying him protectively in his arms. The tabby kitten was a fuzzy bundle was was just big enough to carry in one arm if had to. Vivo wasn't used to having one arm occupied unless it was for musical performances but he tried to ignore the slight awkwardness he felt and kept cradling the helpless kitten.

It was difficult running on two legs and he knew that if he wished to have a chance at outrunning the hungry yet angry dog then he was going to have to do something. He eventually decided to gently bite down on the kitten's scruff and carried him in his mouth, successfully freeing both hands so he could run faster.

Little Antonio squeaked with fear at what was happening, his fear matching Vivo's perfectly.

The Kinkajou wanted to reassure the scared kitten but he couldn't with said kitten in his mouth, not if he wanted to avoid dropping him! He sprinted across the pavement as fast as he could, trying his hardest not to look behind him or bump into anybody who happened to be walking towards or beside him since he didn't want the pitbull chasing him to bowl over anybody.

He ran towards the plaza, kitten still hanging from his mouth, hoping that maybe someone could intervene or he could outrun the dog.

Then, he didn't know why, Antonio suddenly spoke up in a scream so he could be heard.

"M-Mr. Vivo!" He stuttered "I have an idea! Make a sharp turn towards that bend in the path!"

Vivo saw as Antonio pointed a paw towards where there was, indeed, a path that alternated back around so maybe he could make a sharp swerve if he timed this right. It would kind of make him do a U-turn if this worked which he hoped it would. His lungs were starting to feel as though they were being set on fire due to the adrenaline and the fact that he was running so fast.

He decided to trust the kitten and did as asked.

Upon seeing the path, he did a sharp swerve that somehow disturbed some dust to act as a cloud or fog and then ran straight back towards the house. When he managed to catch a single glance behind him he saw that Samson had charged straight into the dust cloud and momentarily lost his bearings.

The dog was confused for a few moments.

Vivo almost wanted to let out a triumphant "whoo-hoo" but refrained since he was still carrying the kitten in his mouth. Instead he settled by making a celebratory muffled "horray" sound and Antonio celebrated too by letting out a cute "Yay!"

Vivo kept a tunnel vision right towards the house with Samson now right behind them.

The two charged through yard-after-yard because, unbeknownst to Vivo until now, Antonio had led Samson on a chase that blasted through several picket fences of the neighbouring homes. The two ran straight through the holes left behind and, remembering the window he left open, Vivo finally made it back to the house.

He made a quick lunge for the window sill so he could get himself and his charge both to safety with the dog snapping his jaws viciously at the Kinkajou and the kit he carried.

Vivo struggled to climb through the window at first but he managed to heft himself through the window and it slammed shut behind him, making sure Samson couldn't get to either him or the kitten he had just finished protecting.

Vivo landed hard on the floor with a "thud" as he hit the ground like a bag of rocks.

Safe at last…

He lay there for a long few moments to catch his breath and wait for the adrenaline level to die down.

What he didn't know was that the hat he wore was knocked off as he climbed through the window and had fluttered to the floor just a few metres in front of him…and it apparently concealed a certain tabby kitten due to the fact that Vivo knew that hats don't move by themselves.

The Kinkajou breathed hard as his lungs felt like they were about to burst.

He didn't expect such excitement first thing in the morning.

He lay on the ground for what felt like hours until he finally felt that he could move. His limbs felt like jelly but he clumsily climbed up to stand on his two feet, albeit unsteadily, and he staggered a bit as he walked over to reclaim his fallen hat but then remembered that there was still a scared kit hidden underneath.

"You can come out, little one, you're safe." He assured, still panting slightly.

Nothing.

"Helloooo?" He sang playfully "Where are you? You there? Yooohooooo…"

Vivo lifted his hat off the ground to reveal Antonio curled up into a little ball, clearly trying to be as small and compact as possible.

Seeing the kit this way reminded Vivo of when he met him when he was just born two months prior; after meeting his then-pregnant mother, Star, she got adopted by one of the neighbours and Star had been roaming the streets since and had become friends with Vivo…only Antonio had turned out to be the mischief-making runt out of the litter and Vivo had developed a soft spot for him.

He saw the very same hungry little baby that he used to be in the little one.

Antonio finally unfurled from his ball and Vivo smiled.

"Oh there you are, Chiquito!"

More silence…then Vivo started to worry.

"You…you didn't get hurt back there, did you?"

The kitten shook his head and beamed up at the Kinkajou, eyes practically shining. Apparently his young mind was still catching up with all that had happened because all of a sudden he practically burst into a firework of awe-inspired joy. His tail flicked up and he was practically bouncing all over the place while Vivo looked on in silence.

"Oh…my…GOSH, THAT WAS TOTALLY AWESOME! Y-Y-Y-You were running with me and did that cool move with the turning around thing I suggested and totally out-ran that dumb mutt and-"

"Antonio, does your mother know about your antics today?"

And the tabby kit quietened down immediately, looking down and scuffing the carpet with a paw.

"Ummm….yes?"

Vivo didn't buy that for a second and stared at him with a non-believing smirk.

"Uh-huh…."

Another few moments of awkward silence passed between the kitten and the Kinkajou; of course the kitten's mother didn't know of any of this. He was sure to make a mental note to explain it to Star when she came by to grab the kitten since Vivo didn't want to make it a habit to save a cute kitten's hide continuously —no matter how much he liked him.

Vivo sighed to himself.

Maybe he should try and change the subject.

"So. I take it you and your family saw my performance this morning?"

The tabby kitten nodded enthusiastically.

"Yep! It was soooo cool! I loved all the dancing and singing!"

Vivo felt his ego swell slightly after hearing those compliments and the prospect of being looked up to by a kit just messaged it. He didn't believe that he was the type to go overboard with letting his own ego get the best of him, earning him an egotistical streak, but he was becoming increasingly certain that this very conversation was doing everything to disprove it.

"Yeah, performances are my lifeblood."

"And letting dogs chase me and defending others from danger are mine!"

"Hey, I thought you said it was all an accident…and did you forget that it was me who saved you back there?"

Antonio froze for a sec, realising his slip of the tongue, and he decided to change the subject again before he got himself into even more trouble.

"Uhhh, I mean, yeah, your music is awesome…!"

Vivo shook his head and fought against the urge to roll his eyes.

Seriously, he didn't think this little one would become such a thrill-seeker. He almost pitied Samson for a few seconds before deciding that the dog wasn't worth his thoughts for the moment. He wanted to give a lecture the kitten but, given the fact that he wasn't this kit's parent, he didn't feel obliged to do so…but he also knew that any lecture he would have given would have been greatly overshadowed by his mother because she had a fierce temper.

He almost couldn't wait for the mother cat to come pick her kitten up.

"Okay!" Said Vivo, clapping his hands together to end the conversation. "While we wait for your mother to show up, you can help me clean up the bedroom."

The kitten would have argued but decided that he didn't want to anger his idol and the creature that saved him from becoming a pit bull's breakfast. Even though he didn't have arms or opposable thumbs, he used his mouth to pick up a small assortment of items that his small body struggled to cope with the weight of.

In the meantime, Vivo decided to pass the time with a rap number and using his tail to beat on the carpet floor of the bedroom to create a rhythm while using the instruments he picked up to create a backup melody. Antonio, in the meantime, drummed on the ground using his front two paws whilst still picking items up with his little mouth and putting them away.

"Here we have a job to do,

Let's get busy,

If we work together,

We can do this in a jiffy!"

Vivo rapped, picking up musical instruments as he went. He didn't stop using the tip of his tail as a drum but he also stomped his feet to add to the musical accompaniment whilst swaying his hips from side-to-side. His deep brown eyes had a spark of confidence and determination that lit up the room as he spat rhymes like no tomorrow.

"Sure, picking up stuff can't be that fun,

but with a friend with you

You can get it all done in one and run

and get it all in a ton."

The Kinkajou blew into Gabi's recorder to produce a beautiful melody which glided through the air like a bird taking flight —it was a crisp and clear sound that would have even made a snake-charmer swoon.

"Yo! We are Antonio and Vivo,

We are doing a job with bravado,

and when we are finished,

our work won't be the slightest

diminished."

Tap, tap, tap.

The music died down when both Vivo and Antonio stared to hear the sound of something knocking on the window.

It became quite clear who it was when a silver furred paw tapped at the window.

Vivo made short work of opening the window and let a female feline into the room.

The cat had silver-gray fur with ebony stripes that streaked down her back and tail, she had pure white paws and she had long sleek fur that was all neat and tidied. She had a pink collar around her neck with a golden tag around it. She also had piercing blue eyes which were as bright as blue-lit flames.

This was Star, Antonio's mother.

Upon seeing her kitten on the bedroom floor, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh there you are, Antonio."

The female cat leapt down from the windowsill and landed feet-first on the carpet, stretching a claw out and pulling her smallest kitten towards herself and hugged him with one paw —much to the latter's dismay as he moaned about the "gross" affection.

"I trust you've been well, Vivo? We saw you and Gabi's performance together and it was quite enthusiastic I must say." She chatted to the Kinkajou whilst ignoring her kit's protests.

Vivo sat on the carpet and started to chat with the well-groomed female feline.

"Thank you. I'm shocked that my performance with Gabi isn't attracting more attention, though, considering that I'm the only Kinkajou here."

That was when Vivo felt that same sadness again but quickly shook it off.

Star frowned.

"I'm so sorry that I haven't been around to chat lately, these kittens have been running me ragged."

Vivo eyed Antonio, whom had pried himself away from his mother by this point, and had started staring idly at the items in the bedroom.

"I can see that," he said "I found out this little guy terrorising Samson again."

"He WHAT!?" Star barked, despite not being a dog.

Antonio balked under his mother's scowl of doom.

"Yeaaaah…" Vivo continued, feeling a bit bad for outing the kitten like this, "We had to do a bit of an unplanned runaround this morning."

"Yeah and he taught you how to get away?"

"….Yes."

"Seeing how this little one keeps getting chased by dogs, it makes it sense he'd find a route to escape them."

The motherly cat tutted as she shook her head incredulously at her youngest son's antics and went over to the young kitten, glaring with her icy blue eyes burning holes into his little soul. The disappointment on her slender and sleek cat face was uncomfortably palpable as she gave a clear of her throat. Her whiskers bristled and she was obviously fighting back a growl.

"You are not leaving my sight for the next week, young kit! You can't go around tormenting dogs for the fun of it while also disrupting others. What would have happened if Mr. Vivo hadn't saved you? When we get home, you are going to be punished."

"I'm sorry, mama…" He mewed, ears down.

"Now. What do you say to Mr. Vivo?" The she-cat prompted sternly.

Antonio, fearing the ire and disappointment of his mother, turned and bowed his little head.

"Thank you for saving me and for spending time with me, Mr. Vivo…"

Vivo couldn't help but wink playfully at the kitten and tipped his hat to him, a warm chuckle vibrating through his vocal chords.

He wasn't much of a mammal who spent a lot of time with children but that didn't mean he disliked them, actually seeing them made his heart become warm, but he knew to mind them and remain friendly with them. Puppies, kittens or any other baby animal were no difference from human children —he liked them just as long as they didn't poke him, prod him or pull on his tail or anything like that.

"You're welcome. Maybe next time I can give you some musical lessons or something but only if your mother allows it and you behave yourself."

Within instants of the offer being made, little Antonio gasped and looked back up at his mother to see her thoughts and she gave a single nod of agreement and he immediately squeaked out of pure joy. The tabby kitten happily bounded up to the Kinkajou and nuzzled him affectionately whilst his whole body vibrated with a soft and silky purr of bliss.

"Thank you, Mr. Vivo!"

Vivo felt a tad awkward being rubbed against but patted the little kit's head.

Star then decided that she and her youngest son should take their leave as she craned her head down and picked Antonio up by the scruff of his neck like Vivo himself had done earlier. Before she made her exit, the silver-furred cat cast a look of gratitude back to the musical Kinkajou and then she made her escape out the bedroom window she had come back in through.

All a sudden, the door opened and Rosa popped her head in and looked dubiously at Vivo.

"What is going on in here? Did you invite more animals into the house, Vivo?" She asked with an obvious annoyed undertone.

Gabi's mother had clearly heard the commotion and came in to investigate. She had known about the situation with Vivo and his socialising with the other animals around the neighbourhood but she really wished that he had kept his social visits outside the house where she had cleaned up and expected everything to stay clean.

All the Kinkajou could do was shrug helplessly.

Rosa sighed irritably while rubbing her temple irritably.

"Ughhhh….we'll talk about it later, Vivo, just try and keep the room tidy alright?"

A thumbs up from Vivo was all that was needed for Rosa to be satisfied for the time being as she closed the door again and left the mammal to his own devices once more.

Now that the two cats and the human woman had vacated from the scene, Vivo suddenly realised that he had been left completely wiped out from all the mornings events —that rush of adrenaline he had felt had completely faded by now and, in its place, exhausted all his expansive energy.

His limbs started to feel as though they were about to drop off and he struggled to keep his eyes open.

His eyelids felt like lead, his mind started to become covered in a thick fog of haze, his mouth couldn't produce any coherent sounds anymore except for exhaustion as his body began hungering for the warmth and comfort of his suitcase bed and blankets.

He didn't know how fatigue could hit him like a train but it was definitely at full force.

He struggled to even keep standing on his own two feet as he just wanted to crash to the ground and just not exist to the world for a few hours, just sleeping.

It was difficult dragging himself to the suitcase bed but the second he saw the pillow, he fell down face-first and immediately felt sleep try and sweep over him immediately. He hoped that by the time he woke up again, Gabi would come home and he would get to spend time with her.

As the final remnants of consciousness slipped away and he fully succumbed to his need for peaceful slumber, that very same thought he had earlier reared it's unwanted head once more:

"Would it really be so bad if I wasn't one of a kind?"

A/N: Here's the next chapter, guys.

Here it seems that Vivo might be feeling a bit lonely. I thought that I'd give the dog from the first film a name and give Vivo some friends other then Dancarino (don't worry, though, he will show up).

I'm having a lot of fun writing this fic.

I'm also writing the songs/raps from here to make the story more similar to the film.

I hope you lot are liking the story so far and the story will begin kicking off.

-Chloemcg