Leafos was walking home later that evening, chewing the tip of her glove, a thing she does when she's nervous. Her shirt was slightly scorched from Peanut's panic earlier ago. Thoughts raced through the young girl's head, trying to figure out what to say to her father.

He was tricked into going to find one! He wanted one so bad... Will he be angry? Will he be impressed? Maybe both? What if it makes him upset? What will he think of that awful name?

"Oh, hello Leafos. You a little late, are you alright?" Her father, Jardiniero, said as she walked through the door. Leafos looked at him in suprise. She hadn't realized that she was home now.

"Oh... Yes dad, I just... got caught up is all..." Leafos said in a unconvincing tone. Jardiniero nodded his head, his eyes drifting to the scorch mark on her shirt.

"Then what is that?" He asked, eyeing her with curiosity. Leafos, looked at her shirt, thoughts going through her head again.

Do I tell him?

"Leafos?"

"Oh, Seiko was showing one of her new pinata's to everyone today." Leafos said, resisting the urge to chew on her gloves.

"Really? What was it?"

"Um... We can say that it really does make her quite the gardener..."

"Did she finally get a Horstatio? I remember in my day-"

"No, it wasn't a Horstatio. It a pinata no one has seen in... quite a while..."

"Then spit it out Leafos! I want to hear!" Jardiniero said, fallowing her in his wheel chair as she took a seat on the couch. Leafos sighed sharply.

"Well, it... was a... a..."

"Come on girl, spit it out!"

"A... Dragonache dad..." Leafos said softly, which was really unlike her. Jardiniero sat back a moment. Of course he knew Leafos would never lie to him, but at the same time...

"Dad?" Leafos said, staring at her father with big eyes. Jardiniero looked at her.

"I'm sorry, it seems a little..." He started to say, "Would we be allowed to see it?" Leafos shrugged.

"I'm not sure... It kinda panicked when it came to town today as you can see..." She answered, pointing to her shirt. Jardiniero nodded, unconvinced.

"I see. Take me to her garden tomorrow then," he said, "I would love to see this for myself."

"Pester, I think we need to have a little... chat..." Dastardos said, floating into the layer. Pester turned from his computer, his yellow eyes glaring over at Dastardos.

"Make this quick! I need a plan to get rid of that... Thing!" Pester growled. Dastardos glared back as well.

So he has no idea what it even is yet, huh?

"Actually, it's that thing I wanted to talk to you about..." He said, irritation weaved in his words. Pester lit up, giving an evil laugh.

"Ah, I knew you would get rid of it for me! Well done Dastardos!"

"No that's not it."

"Oh... Then what?"

"Do you have any idea what it is at all?" Dastardos growled, his arms crossed, pinata stick in his hand. Pester thought for a moment. It did seem a little familiar...

"How about this- think about the incident a few years ago..."

"You mean that time when we tried to make the sour Fizzlybear and-"

"No not that."

"Oh... OH! You mean when I destroyed Jardiniero's garden! Haha, how could I ever forget?" Pester said in an amusing tone, thinking back to Jardiniero's face when he saw his beloved garden destroyed. He laughed evilly from far away, amused of how miserable his face was, almost laughing at the fact that the old geezer believed there really was a...

"Do you know what it is now?" Dastardos asked bitterly, his arms still crossed. Pester's face widened.

"Your KIDDING me! A Dragonache?" Pester yelled, his fist pounding onto the keyboard. Dastardos gave him a hefty nod.

"Yes. The one you told me never existed."

"It supposed to be! Are you absolutely sure?" The look Dastardos had told him everything. Pester felt anger boiling inside of him.

"I can't believe this! How did Seiko, out over everyone on this island, get one?" Pester questioned, pacing back and forth in the room. Dastardos shrugged.

"That's the only thing I don't know."

"Well this certainly- wait, what do you mean, only thing?" Pester asked, stopping his pacing. Dastardos lifted up his pinata stick and started to examine it.

"I fallowed it into town today."

"Into town?" Dastardos gave a slight nod.

"Yeah. She left it outside of town, behind a couple of trees."

"Wait, it fallowed her? And she left it?"

"Yes. It always listens to her." Pester put his fist under his chin, giving Dastardos a very confused look. Dastardos waited for him to say something.

"... Why?"

"I believe it's because it saw Seiko first when it hatch, making it think she's it's mother." Dastardos confirmed. Pester nodded, a grin spreading on his face.

"Hm, this is very useful information..." He thought, sitting back down and getting back to his computer, typing up another evil plan. He turned back to Dastardos.

"Anything else I need to know?"

Seiko sat there on a rock, a sad expression on her face. She was poking an apple with her shovel, bruising it badly. Peanut was on the other side of the garden, eating leftover candy from the Reddhot he had hunted a few moments ago. Sprinkling saw the sad look on the gardeners face, and started walking up to her.

"Hey Seiko! Why the long face?" She asked, taking a seat next to her. Seiko shrugged.

"Stuff..." She muttered, still poking the rotten fruit. Sprinkling shifted in her seat.

"Like, what kind of stuff?"

"... Peanut stuff..."

"Oh, are you sad that he's eating your Reddhots?"

"No... I don't care about those..."

"Then what is it?"

"... When I brought him to the village..." Seiko started, taking a deep breath, "I told him to stay outside behind some trees so he wouldn't scare anyone..."

"Yeah?"

"But he fallowed me in-"

"Oh my God!"

"And everyone at first was really impressed and wanted to pet him and stuff, but when everyone starting to come onto him at once, he freaked out and started to breath a bunch of fire-"

"Oh no..."

"And everyone ran away and I made Eddie faint..."

"... Who's Eddie?" Sprinkling asked. Seiko slowly turned her head to the helper, giving her a surprised look.

"Who's Eddie? His dad owns the P-Factor, has purple hair, cute..."

"Oooo sounds like you like him!"

"... I think it's time for you to go home."

Hm, this is why you don't tell your Sprinkling's your problems. They just don't listen.

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