The scales of a black dragon are sturdy things, capable of deflecting all but the strongest attacks. It’s not so much that they’re harder than other scales, but that the creature that bore them is so determined to survive that that tenacity passes on to one who wears it.
There were a few garou hunters that were skilled enough to challenge a black dragon, but only one was ever strong enough to skin an entire one and wear its scales as armour. Her name was Scathach, and she was the very model of garou savagery.
She wielded a great spear and, where other garou would sneak, she would leap, proudly, into battle against the dragons, to prove that the garou were just as deadly as the dragons, if not more so.
When her spear pierced the heart of a mighty dragon, she would let out a howl that would terrify even the bravest of souls.