The Firefly's Call - Part 1 of 3

When the sun dips low and the sky turns gold, Two cats rest easy in the evening's hold, Oreo's black and white, a hunter's grace, Misty's cream and brown, wonder in his face. Then a spark of light in the amber glow, Dancing through the air, soft and slow, A firefly calls from the forest's edge, A tiny lantern on the meadow's ledge. Follow the light, through shadow and shine, Two hearts, one journey, yours and mine, Sister and brother, brave and true, The firefly's calling—we'll follow it through. (Ooh, ooh, follow through...) (Ahh, ahh...) Oreo's eyes go sharp, her body low, The hunter in her starts to show, Misty's blue eyes bright with curious gleam, This little light ignites a dream. They rise together, paws on ground, The firefly dances without a sound, Into the wild where the tall grass sways, They'll chase the light through the fading days. Follow the light, through shadow and shine, Two hearts, one journey, yours and mine, Sister and brother, brave and true, The firefly's calling—we'll follow it through. The world grows soft, the evening hums, Adventure waits, and here it comes, With every step, the magic grows, Where the firefly leads, nobody knows. Follow the light, through shadow and shine, Two hearts, one journey, yours and mine, Sister and brother, brave and true, The firefly's calling—we'll follow it through, We'll follow it through. (Ooh, we'll follow... ahh, through...) (Follow, follow... ooh...)