The Authorities | Search Party | Forest grounds | Current investigation: A wail of some creature has been heard.
A search party was already paroling the forest grounds. Two individuals walked side by side, walking slowly, and examining their surroundings carefully. One was a man, no older then twenty. The other a woman, perhaps in her early thirties.
"Alot of ground to cover.."
A boy grumbled, walking beside the uniformed woman. She jabbed him lightly with her elbow,
"Toughen up solider!"
Clearly amused, she continued, walking ahead of the grumpy chap. Jellybean dragons were smart, and she knew it. Fortunately, their large sizes and bright colors could be easily spotted out, something they could rely on.
"I didn't eve-"
"Shh!"
The woman interrupted the younger man, listening carefully. There seemed to be a cry of some kind,
A.. jellybean dragon?
"I can't be sure..."
She thought aloud, with the man still dumb founded that she shushed him.
"Come on.."
The woman sighed, rolling her eyes, and heading in the direction of the distant wail.
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The Authorities City | Current investigation: A baby jellybean dragon has been sighted.
"In here!"
Three men, armed with netting and extra equipment for capture swiftly walked down the street. There has been a sighting of a baby jellybean dragon (Mango) in an alley way, reported by a ordinary citizen. It wasn't long before they reached the opening into the alley, there he was. A orange baby with light blue back, and green stripes, appearing as if he was eating at an old icee.
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Peppermint Location: Forest grounds. Action: Noticing Kaidens cry.
The great dane sized jellybean dragon continued to search for beetles, and other insects that might be hiding under the heavy rocks. Her stomach wasn't yelling for food anymore, though it would take quite a few more bugs to satisfy it. Pep stayed intent on lifting rocks, and small logs, before a cry of came to her ears. It was a jellybean dragon, and it was close. Cautiously, Peppermint bounced swiftly in the direction of the distressed dragon.
Don Location: Totes House. Action: Waiting.
Don paced the hard tile floors of the kitchen, anxiously waiting for Riley to get home. He stared at the clock hopefully, only to discover merely twenty minutes has passed. The baby dragon whined,
"Oh honey, stop torturing yourself. Why don't you play with Dean?"
Mrs. Tote suggested, passing through the kitchen with a basket of laundry. After a few moments, Don finally gave into the idea. He walked sluggishly across the kitchen, and up the stairs where Dean was playing in his room.
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