Her eyes looked up at the shadow above her. Whatever it was, it was not a wolf like she thought it was. One second, she was standing underneath it, the next, she was at the root of a tree. With the sun finally in front of her, Sirena was able to get a good look at what it was. Her eyes widened. In front of her was a big dragon with the same sea blue colors on its wings, eyes, and horns. Its face was not as hideous as the stories of regular dragons foretold. There were no whiskers of any sort. The horns were placed near the back of its head and pointed straight back. Its snout was stretched out to a regular size and the nostrils extended as if smelling her. Its chest was a silver and black just like Sirena's fur. Its black wings extended as it reared. It flared its nostrils and leaned toward her. Before she knew it, she had shifted into her human form. Her hand reached out to touch right between its nostrils. When her hand touched it she felt a searing pain travel up her hand to her shoulder and across her collarbone. The dragon lowered its head to her and folded its wings. Then, in a split second, there was a flash of light and the dragon disappeared. She felt a course of power run through her body. Her senses sharpened more and...