Trisha giggled as she watched bronze, gold, and black scales dance along her arms. For the past two days, she and her dragon had taken the time to get to know each other. Trisha learned it would not hurt to transform into her other self. That it would actually be a wonderful experience.
While she didn’t have the courage yet to change completely, she and her dragon had experimented with just letting the scales roll over her in rippling waves. Trisha began recognizing the faint tingling feeling that came over her right before they appeared. In addition, she understood her dragon’s need for her mate. It was the same clawing need that was eating away at Trisha to be with Kelan.
Trisha no longer had any doubt that everything around her was real. There was no government experiment, no drugs, n
