Walking quietly in the small village, carrying a large basket of fruit towards the nursery, a loud thunder roared into the cloudless sky. Heads snapped towards the direction of the noise. Quickly placing down the basket he looked towards his friend, giving a brief nod.
His muscles rippled to life, his bones snapping as skin was replaced with scales. Leaping into the air he soared off.
Not long after his departure a sickening scent slammed into him from below. Whizzing back around he soon landed and shifted back. After smelling the dreadful smell for a few more steps towards a rotten tree, a impending feeling of doom overwashed any of his thoughts. Without wasting time he shifted back and fleaed.
The force in the forest staying unknown to his eyes.