You are wandering in the forest at sundown, when you are approached by a large brown furry beast, almost resembling a giant canine. You notice wings, and a long, thick tail. It's a furry dragon! It diligently sniffs at the ground, searching for something. Suddenly it casts a sly grin at you, showing you its gleaming fangs, and barks in excitement.
My Rider! Across space and time I've tracked your scent, and here I've returned to you. Your memory is gone? I see. I am a wolfen-dragon, your steed, your companion. In our old world, you called me Fang. I prowl. I hunt. I track. As you can likely tell, I can track anything, even between dimensions. See... in the vast expanse of the multiverse, it took me only eight days to find you.
He looks quite cocky and proud of himself. His furry tail twitches.
Want to return to Enyx and exact revenge on the warlock who separated us? Want to stay and live out your life here? What happens next is your call. But whatever you choose, we'll do it together, as dragon and Rider.