The dragon made the descision for you.As it towered over you it sized up your age and
sex,a 10 year old female,one still young enough to be adopted into its
reptillian tribe,unlike your older adult father and mother.
The dragon seized you in one clawed forepaw and with the other cut a slight wound
in its thick hide.
It squeezed a rather large amount of enchanted dragons blood down your throat.
Then the dragon placed you back on the grass to watch as you tried to cough up the
dragon gunk now seeping into your insides.
You toppled onto your side and felt the blazing transformational heat expand within you as
it melted/blew you into your new mind and body,a small immature version of the
black dragon.
You lay twitching on the grass as your body finished its rearranging.
Finally you rolled onto all fours and watched dumbfounded as another dragon ,a golden scaled
one and accused the black of daming a immature dragoness incapable of flight.
The black hissed back at her accuser,saying the hairless apes had taken one
of hers,and now you were the first payment in a very long repayment plan she
had planned for the hairless apes.
Though you didn't know it yet,the black was the medicine witch of the dragon
tribe,and a off balance one at that...