Aparri sat in his den, doing pretty much nothing. He hadn't been able to find any of his friends, and he was feeling extremely bored. Just then, a new copy of the Jamaa Journal popped up in front of his den. Aparri stood, and padded over to the newspaper, picking it up. Glancing at the first page, his jaw dropped open, and he read the rest. "Clark Stacey goes missing. Investigators say that Clark was last seen in his office on his way back to his den. Investigators found a few scorch marks, claw marks, and stains in his home. We do not believe he is dead, but there was sign of a struggle. All Jammers are advised to stay alert at all times, and to avoid going somewhere out of the way alone." Just then, A loud popping noise was heard and Wisteria Moon rushed into his den. Breathing hard, she glanced behind her and then hurried up to Aparri.

"You'll want to see this." she said, out of breath. "It's Julian. I'm not sure what happened, but it looks really bad. Come on!"

Aparri was feeling too shocked to argue, and let Wisteria pull him along in the direction of Julian2's Den...

/Hey you guys! how's it going? Well, I hope good after you read this first part! If I Publish multiple chapters in a day, that usually means I either wrote them all in advance, or I'm just really bored with my life. Today, I'm bored. Thanks for reading!/