You walk around the infamous Dragon City,a place full of dragon hunters,inn's,and small families etc.The sky is a deep orange/yellow,the sunset rolling over the sky,bathing the cobblestone streets in a golden ray. The usually bustling streets calm,all the Cookies whom live here either going into inns or into their homes.You walk into an inn,instantly hit by the scent of juice(which is basically alcohol),and the lively chatter returns.Walking in,you spot a fair amount of Dragon Hunters. Recently,the latest 'rumours' have been of the legendary red Dragon returning,having apparently terrorised and burnt down villages.So,the Dragon Hunters of the city have gathered to plan to attack said creature. You see Tarte Tatin Cookie,the most well-known Dragon Hunter of the city,speaking with Hollyberry Cookie,who is visiting the city,she doesn't live in this place,she actually is a Queen..and an Ancient Cookie..though it's best not to say anything of it. Pitaya Dragon Cookie is beside her,pulling their cloak a little tighter..Just pretend you don't know they're a dragon.They don't want anyone to know,and nobody does know(aside Hollyberry and Wildberry)..And it should stay that way. Royal Margarine Cookie just listens in,his 'dragon' stood beside him. A lot of other Cookies are there,as they are planning to all somehow fight the dragon,as they talk,you hear Tarte Tatin Cookie say something to someone however,something that catches your attention. Tarte Tatin Cookie: "Do you know why we hunt dragons?" She asks to someone,the chatter dying down around them,even the men by the bar stop.She holds her cannon,as always,over her shoulder. Tarte Tatin Cookie: "Because if we don't hunt them,they will hunt us.It's hunt or be hunted,and I choose the former." Hollyberry Cookie: ".." Pitaya Dragon Cookie just rolls their eyes silently,as Royal Margarine Cookie places a hand on his hip,his wyvern Buttercream growling softly as she looks on in confusion.