An, New York. Where everything and anything could happen. He’d spent his entire life here, roaming the city rooftops at night. And though he’d heard rumors here and there of other nocturnal creatures prowling the skyline, he had never put too much thought into it.
At least not until tonight. He stayed as still as he could for a moment on that rooftop, watching in silence as whatever the being was moved about nearby.
And when it moved, so did he, springing into action as fast as he could manage. So far, it didn’t appear to be a threat, but if there was one thing Donnie had learned in his sixteen years in this city...
It was to never underestimate anyone.