It all started on a slow October day. Triav had been given the important task of staying out of everyone's way, and he was growing bored. Em was rushing around preparing decorations, Imagi was hastily jotting notes in the registration books, and Naotsuki was fretting over some sewing. The bored Yumeran sighed and had begun to crawl under the table in the staff room when Em peeked in. "Ah, there you are! Can you get the farmiliars ready for sale? Nao will finish dyeing them later."
Triav nodded, heading for the pet storage. He began to purr softly as he placed the bats into the decorative cages. Watching them climb the bars, Triav's eyes wandered... What was that about dye? He spotted a few jars on a shelf and had an idea...
