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Luz Noceda: What I love most about rivers is You can't step in the same river twice The water's always changing, always flowing But people, I guess, can't live like that We all must pay a price To be safe, we lose our chance of ever knowing What's around the riverbend Waiting just around the riverbend I look once more Just around the riverbend Beyond the shore Where the gulls fly free *seagulls wave* Don't know what for What I dream, the day might send Just around the riverbend For me *Woody Woodpecker comes dancing with joy on a tree trunk* Coming for me *Woody Joins and pecking the wood* I feel it there beyond those trees Or right behind these waterfalls Can I ignore that sound of distant drumming? For a handsome sturdy husband or... maybe a wife? Who builds handsome sturdy walls And never dreams that something might be coming Just around the riverbend Just around the riverbend I look once more Just around the riverbend Beyond the shore *The Angry Beavers and the other animals join* Somewhere past the sea Don't know what for Why do all my dreams extend Just around the riverbend? Just around the riverbend Should I choose the smoothest course Steady as the beating drum? Should I marry Kocoum? Is all my dreaming at an end? Or do you still wait for me, dream giver Just around the riverbend! Norbert Beaver: you know...your pretty Charmin for an otter like you, (Clicks and does a hand gun) *Luz giggles* Daggett Beaver: who needs mustard for wood burgers *The animals laugh and ducks quacking with joy* King: you know what....this is great! 😃 👍 10/10 folks 10/10!

The Scorpion den had never been so busy before. Kangraoo could barely see two feet in front of him, vision obscured by scaley hides of all colors and sizes, and carts towing goods from here to who knows where. He winced as a dragon stepped on his wing, drawing it closer to where he and his little sister were squatting. "Okay, Scorpion." He leaned close to her ear so she could hear him, wrapping a wing around the young hybrid. "I need you to distract the guards while I grab that steak, okay?" Scorpion nodded eagerly, dashing off before Kangaroo could get another word in. He sighed, drawing his hood over his horns and dashing into the steady flow of sellers and buyers. He rounded the corner to the butcher's shop and spotted little Scorpion a way off, doing some sort of magic trick in front of the guards. They seemed slightly interested, following her smooth movements and charming grin. A dash of pride made its way under Kangaroo's scales. He had taught her that! The Sandwing dragonet