Zaida carefully set the dragon down on some animal pelts she had skinned herself from previous hunts. Opening a small chest filled with medical supplies. "Don't worry I'll fix you up little one..."
Devin wanted to get far away, sometimes it was too strong and today it was one of those days. He felt like fainting, and prayed that if he turned he would just go after an animal in the woods and avoid the village. He stumbled to his knees grunting, sometime growling. "Gah.. P-please... no." he whispered before starting his painful process of turning into feral. His bones snapped to a more feral build, growing a bit larger in size which tore his clothes. Once it was complete Devin let out a loud howling roar into the sky.