Elise had enjoyed the flight from the Obsidian Clan to the isolated cabin in the mountains where Aunt Freya lived. She silently glided to the ground in the meadow near the cabin. After shifting, she walked to the treeline to wait for Dr. Clark and Mona, who were right behind her. The wolves arrived within seconds, shifted, and quickly dressed.
“Elise, we were talking about you most of the run here,” Mona told her.
“Oh? Really? Am I that interesting?” Elise laughed.
“Yes, but we were talking about your dragon. Your beast is stunning. We have never seen anything like her,” Dr. Clark said as he led the way to his aunt’s cabin.
“Just wait until you see Tyson’s dragon. He looks like mine, only with red instead of teal. When he is in the sun, the red looks like flames as it shifts. Dragon o
