Kass watched her coworked come in and investiagte the happening in the room. The man in the cage showed no sigh of slowlying down. Calmly Kass walked over to a cabinat, pulling out a vile of some sort of liqued, and a siringe. "I think you would know if you were bite or not, I mean it would hurt alot more, but Mungo's is a good idea." She said as she filled the needle up. She wasn't going to let this man/wolf stress out her poor dragon eggs. Kass moved quickly as she stuck the needle into the man's cage, and he started to calm down and go to sleep.

"Well that is delt with now, he should be out for a good hour or so. Are you going to need any help with getting to Mungo's?" Kass asked him.

"Thank you, but I think I´m going to manage it on my own. But thank you for the offer!", he said, adjusting his robes. "I´m Samson, by the way, Samson Vane." He stretched out his uninjured hand.

Kasandra shook the hand of the some what injured man. "Kasandra Tonks, feel free to just call me Kass though. Everyone does." She smiled at him friendly. "Are you feel okay at least?" She asked

"Nice to meet you Kass.", Samson said shaking her hand. "And yeah, I´m okay, I just worry about the fact that it was a werewolf attacking me, so I want to go to St. Mungo`s to let it check that the wounds wont make me...kind of wolf-like. The pain isn`t that bad, I`ve had worse injuries, trust me..." He thought about all the creatures which had injured him during his time at school - and after. "But thank you for asking, anyway! I think I´ll go to St.Mungo`s now, see ya later!"

He gave Kass and the werewolf in the cage a last look and left the room, waving toward Kess.

Alex looked curiously at the purple egg. Sampson had since left, and his attention turned back to the dragon eggs. "This cement colored one is a Horntail." he pointed to the egg in question. Alex wished he was wrong. A Horntail would be the last breed of Dragon they wanted to have hatch here. However nice their facilities were, the reservation in Romania was much better equipped for raising Horntails.

The black egg seemed easy as well. Alex's time spent rereading fantastic Beasts and where to find them had payed off. It also helped that he'd brought the book with him. Alex quickly wrote down which egg and it's species, or at least what they assumed it was.


Brown w/ green speckles: Welsh Green
Cement colored: Hungarian Horntail
Pure Black: Norwegian Ridgeback
Bright Purple: ???

The Bright purple egg seemed impossible to identify. Alex thumbed through his worn copy of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. He found no mention of purple eggs. Gesturing toward the egg, Alex asked, "Anyone have the slightest idea what Dragon that is?" While he waited for a response from the others, Alex began to list Dragon breeds that the egg absolutely could not be on the back of his paper, starting with the three they already identified:

Welsh Green- brown eggs w/ green speckles
Hungarian Horntail - cement colored eggs
Norwegian Ridgeback - black eggs
Antipodean Opaleye - grey eggs
Chinese Fireball - crimson eggs

Kass watched Samson leave the room to get check up on, and Alex walk into the holding room, checking up what he thought they were. Kass walked over to his notes and nodded. "You are all right on the ones you have down." Kass expalined as she looked back over at the purple egg. "It's most likely a mix breed, we are just going to have to wait to see what it is when the little guy hatches."

As Pablo came back into the holding room to check on the dragon eggs, he passed an injured man who was exiting.

"What happened to that guy? ....oh. I see," Pablo said, interrupting himself as he noticed the wolfish-man sleeping inside his cage.

"So how are the eggs doing?" he asked Kasandra, as Alex was busy scribbling something down in his notebook.

Kass walked over to each of the eggs, and casted a spell on them quietly, treating each of them as though they were sleeping children. She turned around as Pablo walked back into the room. "Oh hey, all seems well. Trying to give them the best artificial mother an egg could ask for." She smiled at Pablo as she sat down on the ground, in front of the eggs as the wolf man continued to sleep. Hope he is calm when he wakes, if he disturbs my eggs I will permantly disturb him.

Alex looked up when Pablo re-entered the room. "Hey. Any idea what this one is? I know what it definitely isn't..." He trailed off, waving in the general direction of the purple egg. "Kass thinks it's a mix. A hybrid of some sort. I can't even begin to fathom what species, or hybrid, it could possibly be." Alex thumbed through his book again. "Absolutely no mention of purple eggs." he mumbled, mostly to himself.

Kasandra walked into the holding room. It seemed as though she had been spending quite sometime in here with the young dragons that had hatched only a month ago. She pouted at the sight of them- knowing that they were soon to be sent off, and no longer in her care. She sat down in front of the cage of the small mixed breed that month before- she didn't know how he'd turn out.

She opened up the cage and let the small dragon walk out. "Hey there Jacob." She said opening a container she was carrying with her, and taking out a piece of raw meat- showing it to Jacob the mixed breed dragon- he walked over and started to eat out of the container. Kass just giggled as she patted him on the head and looked over the notes and paper work she had.

After a few moment- she locked him back to the cage- patted the other three on the head- and headed out to the office.

Alex walking into the holding room as Kass spoke. "Jacob?" he asked. Alex grinned at Kass. She'd beaten him here. He was going to do the same thing she had: feed and pet the hatchling dragons. "Seems like a decent name for him." He continued. Alex crossed the room to the hybrid dragon's cage. "Why, hello there, Jacob." he said to the baby dragon. Alex resisted the urge to reach out and touch the dragon. It seemed so innocent and harmless, but without a bribe of meat, Alex's fingers might well become food, as he well knew. He'd been snapped at several times by less dangerous creatures than dragons in his previous jobs, and the bites had ranged from harmless to in need of a healer's attention.

Alex walked away from Kass and the dragon to get a canister of meet for one of the other hungry dragon hatchlings. Alex let the baby Welsh Green out of its cage, gently coaxing it to eat the meat from the can. He patted the still leathery scales of the baby dragon. In a few months, the soft scales of the baby dragons would harden to the strength of diamonds. "I'm gonna miss the little guys, when we have to send them away." Alex admitted, but the room was empty. Kass had left after giving each of the other dragons a pat on the head. The mixed-breed Jacob was safely returned to his cage. Alex coaxed the welsh green back into it's cage without incident. Fastening the lock on the cage securely, he left for his own desk and paperwork in need of filing.

Lucille edged into the holding room. She was curious. She wanted to see whatever might be in there.
But there were people here. She walked confidently up to them. "Hi," she said. "What have we got in here then?"
She peered around herself.

There was a rustling in the holding room. A mischievious spirit was waiting for all the 'livings' to leave so that she had a chance to escape. She had gotten her cage unbound by the workers , without them noticing and was simply waiting for them to leave. After she had extracated herself from her confines, she cackled wildly. In her freedom she checked all of the surrounding cages and freed them as well. Misery loves company after all. After releasing the other cages she slipped out of the room laughing wickedly.

After cleaning up the mess in the Werewolf Registry and recapture unit Jack had to go to the holding cells to retrieve the information needed to re-write all the lost paper work. Upn opening the doors to the hoding room he saw all the cages unlocked. He looked around and saw all the dangerous creatures roaming around the room fighting with one another and everything. This so was not good an certainly not something he could handle by himself. He quickly turned and high tailed it out of there narrowly making it out without a single crature escaping, his chest pounding This was a problem he would have to take up with the department head because he knew it was gonna take a lot of well trained wizards to get all of these magical creatures back ito their cages.