(sorry I haven't been on for a few days, comps been on the fritz)
He woke, The pain that once plagued him had dissapeared, and he felt a new strength flowing through him. He took the time to look over what had happened to his body. Scales, Tail, Wings, Plumage, Spines and a Snout. He seemed to be a dragon, yet he had no idea how this had happened. He heard shouts and cries from the town, they seemed to echo in the old forest he was standing in.
Then he remembered he had wings, he flexed them a few times, getting a feel for them, then sprang up into the air. Flight seemed to come naturally, he soared above the devestation below. As he did, he noticed many a furred creature running around in panic, It seemed he wasn't the only one who had been transformed. He was beginning to enjoy his transformation, Flight, was a blessing to him, he had always felt so constricted on the ground, gazing up at the sky and stars.
He suddenly came back to reality, and found himself flying headlong into a metal-gate door.