Chapter Thirty-Eight: Turkey?
A Lance Cade Story
The light blonde male stepped out onto the stange. There was barely anyone in the audience. Lance looked around an saw the ones that were there, weren't too happy. But he could make it better. He knew he could.
He tapped a finger onto the microphone and spread his wings and made a mating call like a turkey.
A/N: Yeah, I don't know either. I just saw this and was bored so I figured I'd add it to the collection.