“I highly doubt anything that comes out of Toothless breeding will look like the Green Death, Hiccup.” Astrid said, only to realize that it was probably his fear of the dragon talking. “Something tells me the Green Death was a result of that.” “And I’m not too crazy about cross breeding.” He frowned.
“We still can’t find any other Night Furies.” Hiccup sighed. “Shouldn’t Toothless at least try to find a mate?” “But you know…all the dragons are going off to mate again.” Astrid added, leaning against the other side of the wall. “Don’t worry, bud, I’m not going to make you feel like you have to fly away this year.” “Given what happened last Snoggletog, that’s understandable.” He turned to the dragon, eyes sincere. “He’s just been clingy today.” Hiccup scratched behind Toothless’s neck. Toothless only regarded her with a look before nudging Hiccup’s back. Why aren’t you in the dragon bath with the others?” Toothless made a noise, and the two sprung apart almost instantly. “Only you could find a back end spot of the bath house, Hiccup.” She smiled as well, but made no small movements to kiss his softly. Hiccup leaned up a little and placed his arms cross over the ledge of the wall, smiling. The steam of the bath kept her covered just as much as the low lying wall did.
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“You finally remember how to get here, huh?” Hiccup teased as he same Astrid finally swim up. Toothless had made a point that he was staying with Hiccup even as he bathed but Hiccup had made a point to pick the only spot in the entire bath house where he not only had privacy….but had a small opened to a secluded spot of the girl’s bath. It was open air, and had walls short enough to see around, but still tall enough that the boys were still separate from the women. Seeing as how they all hadn’t bathed in weeks anyways…. Hiccup decided to take advantage of one of the last respectably ‘warm’ days on Berk and went to the bath house, which now had an extra wing for dragons to bathe as well.Īnd by how crowded it was, it seemed a majority of the Vikings had the same idea as well. Perhaps the chill was finally getting to him? Because last year’s Snoggletog the dragon was so bouncy Stoick had to make him sleep outside. Toothless usually bounced off the walls before Hiccup even had an eye open. “Well, you’re happy this morning.” Hiccup noted. The dragons just nuzzled his hand, purring still as a look of content floated on his features. “What’s up, bud?” Hiccup yawned, rubbing his eyes before petting Toothless gently.
Toothless purred happily, laying his head on the edge of Hiccup’s bed and still regarding him with wide eyes, studying him. He turned to see Toothless facing him, wide eyes already awake as was a dragons habit, but in the back of Hiccup’s mind he wondered what was that made Toothless sit there and watch him sleep rather than simply nudge him away like the dragon always did. And as Hiccup inhaled, he tasted ice on his tongue. No snow had fallen on the ground yet but the promise of tomorrow still hung in the air. Hiccup made a gentle sigh as he got up from bed and felt the cold wood beneath him, leaving iced splinters in his tunic and he brushed them off unfazed. Drunken burps and a biting chill filled the air.
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