Up in the sky, above soft white clouds, there lay a sparkling harbor named Sky Harbor. A small green dragon named Mostró come galleta lived there. He was gentle and shy. He loved cookies more than anything. Each morning, he stretched his small wings and peeked out from behind a cloud tower. By his side sat a small teddy bear with golden fur. The teddy bear was kind and brave. He was the best friend the dragon had. Together, they played by the cloud docks and laughed in the sun.
One day, as the sky turned pink with morning light, Mostró reached into his little bag for a special star-shaped golden cookie. But the cookie was gone. Mostró’s shoulders drooped. He felt sad. Teddy Bear saw his friend’s tear and gave him a gentle hug. “Don’t worry,” said Teddy Bear in a soft voice. “We will find your cookie.”
They set off on a gentle quest across fluffy cloud paths. They hopped over pillowy hills and drifted under rainbow arches. They waved to friendly birds and danced with floating butterflies. They asked each friend if they had seen the golden cookie. The birds chirped. The butterflies fluttered. No one had the cookie.
Soon, they came to a misty corner of the clouds. A tiny monster stood there, with one big round eye, two small horns, and soft green fur. He held something shiny in one hand. He looked at them with timid eyes. “Is this your cookie?” Mostró asked softly. The monster nodded and stepped back. His voice shook. “I found it,” he said. “I took it because I felt lonely and afraid.”
Mostró offered a warm smile. He opened his small bag. Inside, there were two more golden cookies. One for Teddy Bear and one for the monster. “Let us share,” Mostró said. The monster’s big eye glowed with surprise and hope. They all sat on a puffy cloud. They shared the cookies, one bite at a time. They laughed and felt warm inside. The monster’s sad face brightened.
As the sun began to set, they led the monster back to the heart of Sky Harbor. The clouds glowed pink and gold. Mostró placed his cookie safe in his bag. Teddy Bear yawned and snuggled close. The monster waved goodbye and promised to visit soon.
That night, under twinkling silver stars, Mostró and Teddy Bear lay on a soft cloud bed. They held hands and whispered good night. They felt happy and brave. They had found more than a cookie that day. They had found a friend to share it with. And all was well in Sky Harbor.