Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-30921738-20190109004227/@comment-33999335-20190115215022

Jetleap flattened her ears and smelled something. Then out of the blue, she nearly screamed. A menacing glare of red eyes peered at her, speaking gibberish. Jetleap said nothing, but gripped te scale. His gibberish turned to Jamaalian. She listened silently, but one word made her eyes widen.

Something about "lost hybrids."

She hear Zen calling, "Jet?" And she flew up the stairs, slapping her paw over his mouth.

"Shut up, I'm trying to listen!" She hissed, an resumed gripping her scale.