After eating the poor cat, the Silver prince of the woods went home to a hill at the edge of the forest, carrying a tiny passenger.

The young wyvern's home stood out like a crown on somebody's head as it was a neat made out of various bones.

And with a sudden landing, it arrived to its destination but it was rather unfortunate for a certain tiny cat that failed to hold on tightly.

It was sent crashing into the bone made floor. Fortunately, the cat's instinct kicked in and it rolled to mitigate the force.

The wyvern's jaws became slack as it stared at whatever came out of nowhere.

The cat didn't waste a moment and swiftly began to think ways out of this situation.

First, it could run away but it would be useless as the wyvern is faster on the ground.

It could fight but it will result in defeat.

Or maybe use diplomacy... And so, the kitty attempted diplomacy.