As Wilder slept, she dreamed of giant lizards. Big green creatures with huge claws reaching forward and tearing up her fur with burning claws. And as their talons dug into her skin, more and more magic raced through her body. It exploded, shattering the claws of the lizard, but more grew to take their place. With a screech, she jumped up and grabbed one of the claws, biting down as hard as she could. And from her jaws, by her teeth, a fire erupted, bright pink and blue flames that raced up the lizard's claws and enveloped them.

But the fire caught onto her fur too and she fell to the ground, her whole body being devoured by flames, the same voice whispering unintelligible things in her ear. She couldn't hear them, they were so far away but her body shivered at the voice. It was here....it was coming......it is here...

On the outside, however, she was apparently sleeping soundly as Aure patted down liquid fungus onto her fur. The bleeding wasn't terrible - all of the wounds on her body were relatively shallow, there were just a lot of them. The burns, though, they looked pretty bad. Red, ugly spots that looked infected and unnatural.