/well concealed in the foliage-dense canopies, I trudge forward in impressive bounds as I attempt to not let my claws leave behind imprints that would suggest there were a dragon here. Still it was hard to not drag my tail, to not char any trees or to find a place that I wouldn't run into any Everoak. Over the past few years I found myself a little clearing with a freshwater cave on the edge of a small body of water. Often times when the urge to shift was heavy, I'd spread my wings and soak up the warm while dipping my scales into the cool crystalline water, the black pigments soaking it all up deliciously as I sunbathed on this fine morning.