The first few things that our character noticed when we woke up was that: one he was not in his bed, two he was in a forest of some kind, three he did not have on any cloths and four HE HAD SCALES. The first two were weird enough, and the third was awkward at worst but the forth was just impossible.

He decided to take this one step at a time.

Step one: not in his room, can't do anything about that so just ignore it for now.

Step two: what type of forest was he in? With some sort of hope that he could solve this, he looked around and decided it was like any forest in the world full of trees whose names he knew not off, same with the few bushes around him and are those barriers. The Human-Turned-Something shook his head, he had to remain focused but he knew his mild ADHAD would make that difficult but he tried to anyway. He also noticed that there were no animals around him but he could hear, and smell some a good bit away, and in some weird way he could almost fell them. He decided to work out that last one a little later, which added a fifth step to his work.

With Step Two providing no answers he went onto step three: No cloths. He felt around him slightly and felt only dirt around him. So that meant what he had gone to bed in the night before, at least he hoped it was the night before, was no longer there. He would not have been surprised if they had been lost during…He figured he could call it translation.

So with the other three steps providing little results he moved onto his last step: Figuring out why he had scales. He flexed his hand which was now a paw, well it looked like a paw anyways and so thus it must be a paw. He was covered in an almost dirty white color, and him being a negative person knew he would have problems keeping them semi-clean, not that he was much of neat freak he just knew it would be weird to have spots of dirt all over himself.

When our scaled covered friend was able to chase those thoughts away, he then started to look at the rest of his new body, flipping his head around he saw, first a tail then the wings.

The first thing going through his head was that he had somehow turned into a dragon but again, that should not even be remotely impossible. And yet here he was, looking like a dragon. This just added more strength to the saying, "Nothing is impossible just improbable."

Again forcing his head clear he took a closer look at his wings and noticed that the looked…a little odd.

From his knowledge the general belief of how a Dragon's wing would look was something along the lines of a long limp, acting along the lines of a spin, outlining the edges of the wing with thing "fingers" number anywhere from two to four coupled with the wing membrane to help shape and control it, looking similar to how a bat would look.

His wings, a brown colorization with a bit of very faint yellow, had the long limp part down, the rest seemed a bit different. It started normal, a long limp with an elbow/knee styled joint with a bulb and four thing "fingers" extending from them going down to the edge of the rather large membrane. But the limp did not stop there, instead it continued on with an almost complete repeat of first half until it ended much like it's first half. The wings spine still marking the edge of the membrane at the end of the second bulb.

Both bulbs had several small thorns coming out, but the second bulb also had two longer spikes with some extremely sharp looking points. The end of the spine had a rather mean looking double sided hook attached to them, with the hook being rounding on the "top" and "bottom" of the wing.

The overall design of his our friend's new appendix caused him to have wings that came close to equaling his body length, tail included.

The only problem with them at the current point was that they were jumbled up and looked like a pile of fabric haphazardly thrown to the ground. He wanted an even better look, and to do so he had to move them.

And moved them he did. The brain is an interesting evaluation, one that astounds many even to this day. It can do many things at once, many of which go unnoticed to most, and our new dragon had been changed from a human to his new form, this giving his brain an increased in size, and a change in form. This allowed for his new brain to process information faster, and slightly differently. Case in point the constant twitches of his noise responding to its new surroundings. It also made room for what can easily be call instincts and species information that was downloaded into his brain by the same event that brought him to where he currently laid.

So when he wished to move his new limps his brain was able to supply the knowhow and they moved. Already confused by the situation, our dragon friend found himself even more confused, but then tossed the information in a part of his brain that was quickly being called, "Information to think about later.

His mind back on task allowed him to lift his wings, almost snapping them into a ramrod straight fully extended. This threw him slightly off balance, even laying down. Despite their size, his wings were extremely responsive and had powerful muscles. Even if thrown a little off balance, our curious dragon was not dissuade from trying to figure out a little bit more about his wings.

And so he started to move them around. First rotating the whole of the wing, then slightly rotating the end half but not the first half. Next he found the first bulbs were as much as a major joint as a natural wrist allowing him to vastly change the positioning of the second half. And even though there was membrane between the two "wrist" bulbs there was enough there to allow for a full range of motion without causing discomfort.

The experimenting dragon was having just a bit too much fun messing with how he could move his wings that he did not notice when he got the hooks on the ends of the spine hooked on each other. And in not noticing he quickly found him unable to really move his wings. Then, after a good tug with one of them, he found himself rolling in the dirt and onto his side. He figured out what happened after that and was able to correct himself.

Once laying back on his stomach, he decided he had had enough of messing with his wings and thus he began to try and figure out how to fold them away, much like other flying creatures. Strangely enough, it came easy for him, the wings were easy to fold thanks to the natural positioning of the various joints, and ease of which the membrane was able to be used. It seemed a bit weird that if he stored them right, it looked more like he only had half of his wings, but it also looked more like what a bat's wings would normally look at.

With the inspection of wings now over, the Human-Turned-Dragon decided it was time to move on.

His next item of inspection was his tale. The scales were the same as the ones on his legs. There were some fin like things going down the length of his tale all the way down to the end which almost looked like a hammer and a sword mixed on one. On one side of the appendix was a very blunt board that he knew would hurt if it hit anything, possible shattering said item, how he knew was unknown to him, but the other end went into a shape that looked like a sword, a sharp sword at that, that could cut through just about anything with ease.

He brought his tail end up to his face to get a better look and saw that they had almost a metallic and diamond look to them which made him figure that they were very had and he had little worry about breaking or damaging them in any way. He hit each side as best he could against the ground to see if he was right and amazingly enough he was.

He looked his new body over a bit more taking note of things he might have missed. All he noticed was that there was small dagger like fins all along the parts of his back that he could see. His claws looked like mini daggers as well. He then looked at his chest as saw a completely different style of scales there. They looked like a breast plate almost, they were both thick, from what he could tell, and small so he knows he had little chance of something slipping through and hitting a vital organ from that direction and that he was to crash into something that would be the best place to crash.

He shook his head yet again. He knew that thinking negative was bad and he was trying to break the habit. He finally took note again of his surroundings and at what level the sun was at. He thought it was kind of funny when he did find the sun; it was still low on the horizon he thought he had been sitting there for at least one hour figuring things out, even if he had not figured all that much out at all. He was once again glad that he was an early riser.

Speaking of rising he decided that he should have a look around manly for something to drink. So he got up or at least tried.

He could figure the theory behind walking on all four, the problem was actually doing said thing. His muscles seemed to have no memory in them, so he had to do thing slowly.

He got up slowly, then started to take slow careful steps. Balance his legs with each step, getting used to the movements. But even with this slow approach, our Human-Turned-Dragon found himself in what could be considered comical moments involving him falling on his face on several occasions, and one instance involving him doing a complete forward roll with his wings getting all tangled up in some nearby bushes.

But in all things, he tried and tried until he got some form of system and then proceeded off in a direction that he hoped would get him to his goals, civilization, or at least help.

AN: As I said, I had more of this ready, I know rapid fire posts aren't the best way to go, but I felt it better to give you more than that Prologue. But here you get to see the actual story. I realize I never used an actual name here but that is because I have a habit of in other places of refusing to reveal the name of my focus character or other characters really, unless they are stated by someone in the story.

This can cause a great deal of difficulty, but it also partially forces me to really think of ways to identify my character. As a warning, this will be going on for a good many chapters, and as it does you will get to see how I've been reading way to much Harry Potter Fanfiction, but more on that then.

The next chapter will not be coming out for a few days but until them I hope you enjoy what I have gotten out so far. And please do review for as I have said, I look forward to those.

PS: If the line breaks looks odd, I am sorry. For some reason the thing acted up and I couldn't do anything about it.

27 FEB 15 EDIT: Had to change a few things, mainly the main character's wings. Glider wings Such with writing and are kind of impractical (I hadn't thought that through all the way). The new stile of wings should work much better.