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His work here was done! Dragonspine put his hands on his hips and did his best imitation of the classic evil scientist laugh. Several hours earlier, he'd watched carefully from atop a tree as some of the techies hid plastic eggs filled with Easter treats among the plants and equipment of a play yard. He had then marked the location of each one on his map and replaced exactly half of their contents with sticky gooey real eggs. There was sure to be a mess by the end of the day.

His partner knocked him over with a single sweep of his tail. Of all the ornery uncooperative people in the world.. nevertheless, he knelt down for him to climb on. They could hear the happy voices of children coming and L could not suspect their involvement.


[Every time you open an egg, roll a d4. Odd is candy. Even is raw egg.]

Of course, Whitehawk was among the gaggle of bouncing children, though she wasn't quite bouncing herself. Her nature was too reserved to permit such raucous behavior away from home, but her wings were fluttery today and she was smiling brightly. Her sharp eyes had already spotted many flecks of brightly colored plastic within the greenery and she could hardly wait for the sugary delights inside. This was going to be fun!

Caleb grinned as he followed along with the other children who were going to be hunting eggs. His eyes darted about the area, searching for those eggs. They had candy in them, which made them awesome! He glanced over at his daddy and Rex. Too bad Rex couldn't join... but it wasn't fair, his daddy had said. Caleb would just have to save some candy for Rex!

Kaden sighed, knowing that Caleb was bad enough. Caleb on sugar-rush... would be terrifying. Perhaps they'd stop by the park and let the kid run some of it off before going home... The kid would probably terrify Reese...

Elliot was so focused on gathering all the eggs he could visually and remembering where each one was stashed he didn’t noticed L until the tech was practically ontop of him. Blinking he looked up and flashed them a winning smile full of the promise of mischief and took the bucket offered at the same time his fingers slid partly up the techs wrist and as they came away a watch with a silver face was enclosed in his curled fingers. But the tech was to busy to notice. So Elliot assumed that she didn’t mind. Which was nice, probably just that holiday spirit.

He dropped the watch into the bottom of the gathering bucket and raced off to start collecting his eggs and no one else seemed to be waiting there was little point in hanging around for a go signal till all the treats were gone. His hands serched through the tall grass where he had spotted a flash of colour earlier and he claimed his first egg.

She knew that this was supposed to be easy, but the bright little things were just everywhere. Whitehawk hardly knew where to start! She reached out and grabbed the first egg she saw, a bright yellow one. She skipped towards a flash of bright pink, and would have missed a pale green one if she hadn't stepped on it. Looking around for the pink egg again..pink was her favorite color after all. Ah, a boy with a long tail had just grabbed the one she wanted.

However, another flash of color caught her eye. There was a pretty blue egg not to far from him and another pink one. Whitehawk hurried to get it, almost crashing into him in the process. "Excuse me!" she blurted, managing to remember her manners despite the excitement. She put both of them carefully into her plastic bucket before looking around for more eggs.

This was fun! And easy! The eggs were brightly colored and placed in easy to reach locations. Pretty simple. Even a kid with ADHD could figure this out. As could be proved by Caleb. He already had several eggs in his basket and started towards a bright green one that another kid managed to snatch up first. He headed the other way, spotting a pretty blue egg. Aha! That one would be his!!

Lios opened his mouth in a wide yawn, scrubbing at his eyes tiredly. Not a night-sleeper by nature, the young boy was feeling rather drowsy being up right now. Still, he was used to having to be awake when he'd much rather be sleeping- when everyone slept opposite to you, you had to get used to it. Fact of life. Plus, it was worth it this time, being up. There was an egg hunt today!

He clutched his cream-colored blankie in one hand, taloned hand gripping the handle of his yellow easter basket. He peered out from under the hood of his sweatshirt, feeling a combination of nervousness at all the new people present and excitement over the event itself. The owlet stood in place awkwardly for a few moments, almost as if he was unsure of what exactly to do. His working wing was pulled in tightly against his back; the damaged wing attempted the same position, but ultimately ended up folding in a considerably less neater fashion, sticking out oddly. He did know what to do- they had egg hunts before at the old orphanage before. He remembered that. He also remembered the bigger kids stealing his eggs when he wasn't looking.

There was just...so many people here! So many he didn't know! So much noise! It was starting to hurt his ears and make him uneasy. He looked left and right to the other kids darting by and snatching up eggs and pulled his arms in a little closer, shifting his weight from foot to foot. As he pushed his glasses up his nose and surveyed the area, he spotted the shine of sunlight on colored plastic in the distance. Oh, how pretty! Momentarily distracted by the bright color, he toddled off to the egg further away.

His choosing the further eggs wasn't so much tactic as it was comfort; there were less people further away. There were others already moving out that way, but it wasn't nearly as chaotic or crowded further away from the starting area. Plus, it was also easier for the boy to see the eggs further off than close up, what with his being far-sighted and all. He ambled off happily, yellow basket swinging and he squatted and started collecting eggs here and there. Maybe this time he'd get a chance to keep some of his eggs without having them pirated away...