Sofia the First: Three Tigers and a Prince

Not Again

Meanwhile, Isabel was telling everyone about the time she tried to take care of baby jaquins Estrella, Zoom, and Mingo by herself.

"I got so tired of everyone telling me I'm just a kid that I just had to try to do something myself," Isabel recalled. "I decided to take care of Mingo, Estrella, and Zoom when they were just eggs, and when they hatched, they turned out to be more of a wingful than I thought."

"Aw, well, you made a good point, Isa," Sofia declared. "Since we're all growing up, we should have more responsibilities."

"That would explain why Hugo wanted to take care of those eggs so badly," Elena surmised.

"I hope he's having more luck than I did," Isabel hoped.

Hugo returned to headquarters with the red and pink tigers, relieved—but then the magenta tiger came out.

"Oh, no you don't," Hugo scolded her.

But the magenta tiger flew away. Hugo was tired of chasing the Tigarrots all over the park, but he needed to catch the magenta one before anyone catches her.

"Oh, don't you little ones ever get tired?" Hugo groaned. "Come on—let's go catch your sister before someone else does."

Hugo and the other two Tigarrots went after the magenta tiger. But the pink and read tigers seemed to be more interested in playing with each other, and they playfully wrestled.

"I know you want to play, but we have to catch your sister before we get in trouble," Hugo told the two babies. "I'm not supposed to be in the park unsupervised until I'm 18, and you little ones are making me chase you everywhere."

The baby tigers were still in a playful mood, and they flew straight ahead after the magenta tiger.

"Oh, what am I going to do?" Hugo sighed. He ran after the three tigers—he really needed to catch them before he could get in trouble.