Ryder
She stepped through the portal in the arena, and found herself standing before a very large blue tree. She looked right at it and even Thorn tilted her head as they both looked at it at the same time. It wasn’t the size or color of the tree that had her and her wolf’s attention; it was the way the tree’s trunk was woven together.
That very weave she thought was similar to that of the markings on her body, it also kind of felt familiar to her, and those two scales attached to her felt a little warmer than they normally were, and she understood this was the tree that Waylon spoke of as his Dryad, Druid, Dragon tree.
She stepped a little closer to it and reached out a hand to touch it, as she looked at the bark on the tree, it kind of looked like scales. Her hand stilled in the air
