Who: Ash, any Where: Up the northeastern path When: Day 285, evening What: :)
[It's a calm evening, the great, blind dragon lays curled around her clutch of eggs mingled in with an Ophiuchus and various pokemon. The bones of the meal - some of it roasted for that strange child that can't eat raw raptor as well - strewn around them.
In fact, it would be the most pleasant environment for Ash and Pikachu to join in on the nap with the mamadragon when...