Pitaya Dragon was walking through the forest, hunting. Their tail twitched every once and a while, grass crunched under their feet. Their wings were tucked against their sides. Suddenly they catch an.. odd scent. Was that.. another dragon they smelt?

They pushed through the undergrowth, following the scent. They stop. There you were, laying on a rock, dappled in sunlight. Your chest rose ever so softly with your breath as you slept. Your tail twitched.

They just looked at you, surprised. They hadn't seen another dragon cookie in ages. This was.. surprising to say the least. They didn't know their were any here at all.