***Wolf’s POV***
We left that evening after our last supper with Dak, and I hugged him tightly before we made our way back up to the surface. Isiandor, who was there promptly at 2 o’clock was happy to see me and I hugged my scaly friend. We talked in our minds as I lay draped over his head, and held onto his horns. We flew out into the air quickly and were sailing to Orlytlar. It was only a few hours away for a dragon of his size and speed, and I thanked him for giving us a ride since I wasn’t going to get to spend much time with him. “Once you are a Master, we will spend much more time together.” He would say to me when I expressed any guilt over it. He enjoyed his freedom as well, so he didn’t mind doing me any favors.
Isiandor landed near a beautiful waterfall in a small cove of tr
