Introduction:

I should probably introduce myself.

I'm Anora, I have long brown hair that reaches down to the back of my knees. I haven't been able to cut my hair since I've been banned from the island...

I'll talk about that later...

My eyes are silver, Sometimes they look like a pale blueish green, depending on my surroundings. I wear long brown dress-like armour.

Now...

I got banned from the small island in which I used to live on. Why? Well, ever since I was 4 I would visit a secret spot at the edge of the island underwater.

Where a Night Fury lived.

I was terrified of the dragons that attack our village, but at the time I didn't really know to stay away from them.

When I first saw her (The Night Fury/Nyra) she was scared, but instead of flying away she just stood there.

It didnt take me long to find out she was sick, even if i was four.

I would visit the spot every night just to see the dragon, I would bring her water and food every night.

All i wanted to do was make her feel better. Then when she was healthy enough (I was about 9) I started to teach her how to fly based on my observations of other dragons.

The only problem was.. How do I train her to be up in the clouds while im on the ground?

That's when I started riding her. I didnt know how to make a saddle like you would for a horse so I just didnt use one.

Every morning and every night I would keep training her, sometimes I would visit her in my free time, worried that she may fly away and never return.

After a while I built my trust with her, to the point where I can jump off a cliff and she will catch me.

There was one of the biggest dragon attacks on Kayre (Name of island) going on outside when I got banned.

What happened was, I was expected to fight. I got out there and practically the minute I did a zippleback attacked me.

I immediately assumed I was going to die since there was no way I was going to fight back, so of course, i screamed.

That was a bad decision because... Well, Nyra (My dragon/night fury) came to the rescue.

The zippleback tumbled to the ground unexpectedly, and I watched as they zipped into the air clawing at each other.

"NIGHT FURY!" I heard someone shout. I stood there dumbfounded as more people started fighting, all of them aiming for Nyra.

"IT EXISTS!" Claims another.

"KILL IT!" Someone screams. That snaps me back into reality. I start jumping in front of people when they aim, snatching their weapons, anything I can do to stop them from killing her.

My parents died a long time ago so nobody has the right to send me away. People are growling in frustration but I don't even bother to look at the people im stealing the weapons from.

That was a mistake.

I hear a scream from behind me "GIVE ME THAT BACK NOW!" I can recognize the voice as the 'chief' we call him.

Tears sprung to my eyes as I kept running, anything to save Nyra. I kept running, and running. Nobody ever caught me, and soon the battle was over.

I returned back to the village and put the weapons in the pile of other metal.

"You." I heard the chiefs voice from behind me.

I shakily looked him in the eye and gulped.

"Y-yes." I tried to steady my voice. He motioned for me to follow him and he lead me to the great hall.

Everyone-The whole village!- was gathered around the circular table. I gulped, ducking from their glares.

"I LOST A LEG BECAUSE OF HER!" One screamed. I flinched, I never knew that I would hurt someone...I just hoped that Nyra was safe.

"SHE STOLE OUR WEAPONS." A woman screamed. Soon thousands of voices filled the room all of them complaining and making rude comments about me.

The Chief slammed his hand against the table, the whole room going silent.

"What shall her punishment be?" His voice was dangerously low.

"MAKE HER DO ALL CHORES FOR A WEEK!" Some small boy yelled.

"BAN HER!" A woman suggested. I listened to the shouts of agreement.

I hung my head low, as I followed the chief to the docks.

I got shipped off the island immediately, I was left with food that would last 3 weeks, but with my stomach I said 5 weeks.

Now that I've told you my past, we can get on with the present...