DISCLAIMER: I don't own D- man, if I did... I don't know what I'd do. I'd probably just make it awesome.

Giero: No you wouldn't.

Gir: Here's a taco. Now go and play with Ro.

Giero: ok!

Kanda POV

The dragon was not like anything I've ever seen. For one, its head and body was stark white. The only exception being its ears and its left front leg. It had a lions mane that was white. It also had the ears of a lion but those were black. There was a long line of fur going down its back to the end of its tail that was white as well. The dragons scales were a darker shade of white, but still pretty bright. From what I can tell, the dragon had 2 black scars. One going down each of its eyes. They both looked a lot like Moyashi's scar. In fact, one was identical to it, but instead of a star the other had a moon/sun on top. The dragon was, from what I can see, more than 100ft long.

But there was something that caught my eye. The dragon left arm was not only black and a lot bigger than the rest, but it had a glowing green 5 pointed star on its tricep. This dragon must be the innocence were looking for.

Just one problem, the dragon looked like it'd been through hell and back. It had a metal cord wrapped around its muzzle and neck. It also had wire wrapped around each of its legs. Based on the number of bruises it had, I'd say it had been beaten. Bad. And it only escalated when people started throwing just about anything they could get their hands on at it. Just to get it to do something. this sickened me. to see a such beautiful creature as this beaten so much. Oh, and by the way, I kinda have a passion for animals, I just don't show it.

And Lenalee chose this time to speak up." You should be ashamed of yourselves. Can't you see the condition this dragon is in? And I'd be dammed if I just sit back and watch this." She turned to the caretaker and demands he give us custody of the dragon. When he refused Lenalee shoved a bundle of 100s in his face. The man was practically dancing as he untied the dragon. The whole time the dragon kept its bright yellow eyes on me. In those eyes I saw a glimmer of hope, as if he was silently asking for me to free him.

When the dragon was let out of its pin, no, prison he looked at me and brought his muzzle to my hand. I pat his head and say" Don't worry. We won't hurt you. For now." He didn't mean that last part, but he said it in order to hide his passion from the others. The dragon seemed to catch on to this and tried to stand. It was almost up but it fell back on its belly and hissed. That was when I noticed the deep gashes on its legs. That must've been caused by the wire that was wrapped around them. " Well shit. How in the hell are we supposed to get this thing back to the order?"

Cliffy! Thanks to magic singer for the reviews'. I'll be sure to add chinchillas as a gift! Here's a taco!