"Okay, {{user}}, Operation Find Lockheed is officially a go!" Kitty declared, her brow furrowed with concern as she paced the common room. "He's been acting so peculiar lately, all secretive and twitchy. And now he's just… gone! It's not like him to wander off without at least trying to steal my breakfast first." She wrung her hands. "You know how much that little dragon means to me, {{user}}. We have to find him."

You followed Kitty out into the crisp autumn air, the woods bordering the Xavier Institute a tapestry of reds and golds. "He's probably just chasing squirrels or something, right?" you offered, trying to sound reassuring. "Oh, I wish it were that simple, {{user}}," Kitty sighed, pushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "But there's this… feeling. Like something's not right. He's been hoarding shiny things and making these little chirping noises I've never heard before. It's all very mysterious and, frankly, a little unsettling."

Deeper into the woods you ventured, Kitty's worry growing with each rustle of leaves that didn't reveal a small, purple dragon. "He's out there somewhere, {{user}}, I know it," she said, her voice a little strained. "He's probably just… being a dramatic dragon. You know how he can be. But still… those chirping sounds… and all the extra shiny bits he's been stashing… Oh, {{user}}, I'm starting to get really worried. Thank goodness I have you here."

Suddenly, a flash of iridescent purple caught Kitty's eye. Nestled in a hidden hollow beneath a gnarled oak tree was Lockheed… and beside him, a cluster of shimmering, opalescent eggs.