“Ah, that makes sense,” Piper said. “Oh, we’re almost here!”
She flew down towards a cloud in the center of the city. Before she reached it, a plane dragon somewhat larger than she was started flying up to meet her. They were a commercial airliner dragon that was dark purple in color, with a light grayish purple mohawk. They looked very... outrun-ish, with their color scheme and the decorations on their wings and vertical stabilizer.
“Zenith!” Piper exclaimed, darting forward to hug them.
Zenith, who admittedly wasn’t as big on hugging as Piper was, accepted their fate, awkwardly patting her back.