Bunny

The winds stirred, blowing swiftly over the terrain. The wildclaw raised her head, her long, powerful wings twitching and testing the breeze. Her nostrils flared as she drank in the scents. A smirk flickered across her muzzle, and she lowers herself to the ground, watching the path. She rolled her shoulders, before going still. Before long, claws rapped across the path. A white wildclaw with pretty green blotches and stripes bolted by, her blue dress billowing out behind her. With a roar, the blue wildclaw burst out from the undergrowth. The white let out a cry of surprise, rolling away and slamming into the ground. The blue rested a clawed foot on her spine. "Why, greetings, Lady Reyborne..." The lady's pink eyes grew frantic, and she struggled. The blue's claw sunk through her scales, and the struggles ceased. "Someone really wants you, and they want you alive... two hundred thousand gold pieces... that will feed me for a long time. Perhaps I can even invest in some nice new armour, or a new string for my bow."
"O-oh, you're a bounty hunter, huh?" The smaller dragon stuttered, her tail flicking anxiously.
"I prefer the term, Locator and Retriever of Lost Dragons for a Cost."
"S-so... you just want the money? You don't care what I did to get the bounty put on me?"
"I don't know what you did, I just know someone wants you. Alive. And they're willing to pay a lotta gold to get it."
The noble grinned. "I could go double. You said twohundredthousand gold pieces, right? I can do fourhundredthousand, if you just step off my back. What's your name, I'll get my little pal here to ensure it gets to you." With a wing, she gestures towards the little Mith, frantically attempting to shove the hulking wildclaw off its master. The blue hesitated,
"What did you do?"
"Huh?"
"To get such a high bounty put on you."
"I didn't do anything-"
"I don't believe you. They don't put bounties on innocent dragons, innocent dragons don't run, and there's a look in those eyes I've seen many times before. You're lying, my lady."
"... fine. I might have accidentally dropped some city plans... in the territory of the rogues." The blue's eyes narrow to slits.
"So, you are a traitor."
"What do you care?! I can up my offer - six hundred thousand. Come on, that has to tempt you right?!" The blue roared, a sound that sends the noble's heart racing.
"I am not tempted by your blood money, wretch! I am taking you to face consequences for your treachery, and you cannot stop your fate!" She pulled the dragon off the ground by her throat, baring her fangs. "You wanted to know my name, scum? I'm the oldest living bounty hunter with a registration. I have hunted the strongest, cruelest criminals known to dragonkind. I am bounty hunter number 71586, callsign "Bunny." And you... are another notch on my wall." The blue Wildclaw beats her wings, and takes to the sky, holding the pale dragon tight in her talons. With a triumphant screech, the bounty hunter flies back to town with her target in tow.