Aik zamana tha, pariyon ki duniya mein, udaye walay jazeeron ka ek anmol set tha! Yeh jazeeray aasmaan mein tehrte thay, aur un par rang-birange badal aur chamakdar sitaray thay. Har jagah mein, rang ghoomtay thay, aur har rang ka apna khayal tha.
Iss duniya mein, Frizzle naam ka ek rangeen draigon rehta tha. Frizzle bilkul unique tha! Woh aag ki bajaye chamakdar glitter saans leta tha! Uske baal neelay-banafshi thay, jo uske jazbaat ke saath badalte thay. Jab Frizzle khush hota, toh uske baal roshan aur chamakte thay, aur jab woh udas hota, toh halkay hote jatay thay. Frizzle ko paharon par chay ki partiyan karna bohat pasand tha. Woh apni khas chamakdar glitter ke saath rang-birange dhuwan banata tha, jo aasmaan mein ek ghante tak rehta tha!
Iss duniya mein, Azal naam ki ek pyari bachchi rehti thi, jisko kutte aur taaj bohat pasand thay. Azal hamesha apne taaj pehenta tha aur hamesha jootay pehenta tha! Aik din, jab Azal apni bag mein khel rahi thi, usne ek chamakdar bag dekhi! Bag rang-birange machhli ke scale se bhara hua tha! Azal bohat hairan hui, "Yeh kya hai?"
Azal ne apni bag ko khola aur dekha, machhli ke scale rang-birange thay! Unka rang bohat khoobsurat tha! Lekin phir, Azal ne dekha, scale ka rang dhundla hona shuru ho gaya! "Oh no!" Azal chillaee. "Rang kam ho rahe hain!"
Us waqt, Frizzle paharon par chay ki party kar raha tha. Usne achanak dekha, uske baal halkay ho rahe hain. "Kya ho raha hai?" Frizzle ne poocha. Usne apni chamakdar nazar se dekha aur samajh gaya. "Rangon mein koi ghuma hai! Humein kuch karna hoga!"
Frizzle Azal ke paas ud gaya. "Azal, kya hua?" Frizzle ne poochha.
"Meri machhli ke scale ka rang kam ho raha hai!" Azal ne jawab diya.
"Chalo, hum dhundte hain!" Frizzle ne kaha. "Hum us rang ko dhundte hain jo kam ho raha hai!"
Unho ne Frizzle ke rangeen dhuwan ke peeche chalna shuru kiya. Dhuwan unko rangeen waterfall se guzarta aur candy-floss badalon se guzarta hua le gaya. Unho ne chocolate ke nahr ko paar kiya, aur aakhir mein, unho ne ek chotti si duniya ko dekha, jahan sabhi rang kam ho gaye thay!
Unho ne ek aur dost se mulaqat ki, ek baaz, jiska naam Baazi tha. Baazi udaas tha kyunki uske par bhi be-rang ho gaye thay. Azal aur Frizzle ne Baazi ko kaha ki hum rang wapis lane mein aapki madad karenge.
Unho ne dhundh ki, rangon ki kami ka kya sabab hai. Akhir mein, unho ne pata chala, ki kuch shaitani shaitani ki wajah se, rang chupa diye gaye hain.
Azal ne himmat dikhayi, aur Frizzle ke saath milkar, rang wapis lane ka mansooba banaya. Frizzle ne apni chamakdar glitter se madad ki, aur Azal ne apni bag se machhli ke scale nikale. Unho ne dono ko milakar, rangeen dhuwan banaya, jo rangeen badalon mein phail gaya!
Rango ne wapis aana shuru kar diya! Baazi ke par phir se rangeen ho gaye, aur machhli ke scale bhi!
Azal bohat khush hui! Usne Frizzle aur Baazi ka shukriya ada kiya. Unho ne phir se paharon par chay ki party ki. Azal ne apna taaj pehna aur rangeen jootay pehne.
Us din se, Azal hamesha yaad rakhti thi, ki dosti aur madad se, koi bhi mushkil hal ho sakti hai. Aur rangeen badalon ki duniya hamesha rangon se bhari rehti thi!