So, I trust that at least some of you have read my story The Girl's Dragon, Toothless. This is basically that story, but in Toothless's point of view. I think this will be as interesting you to read as it will be for me to write, so here we go!
Shot Down
It's time for another raid.
Red Death is hungry again, and the other Dragons quickly fly out of the Nest. I follow lazily, bored.
The village we are raiding is the same as always. It is some Viking village with a surplus of fighters. Every night, an uncountable numbers of Dragons are killed. It makes me mad to see my brethren—my friends—killed by people who are afraid. It is all Red Death's fault.
I roar as I strike one of the humans' tall buildings. Red Death won't be happy, but she can't catch me, anyway. I can do whatever I want.
The stupid humans are trying to put out the fire. It makes me laugh a bit.
I don't know why the other Dragons obey Red Death. If we would band together, it would be easy to defeat the stupid thing. The numbers alone would overwhelm her.
I see an untouched building. I don't mean to hit it, since the humans are already working so hard, but my eye catches one of them that looks different. It's a female with a small body and long, scraggly hair. She looks very determined, and is wheeling something strange out to a cliff.
I see no problem with her—in fact, I kind of feel connected to her in a way. It seems we are both outcasts, both one of a kind—in my entire life, I have never met another Night Fury.
I hit the tall tower, and the girl pulls a lever on the machine. What—
A bolas hits me, and I scream as I fall. Not in pain or surprise, though. I am trying to warn the girl that a Nightmare is behind her. I fall through the trees just as she turns around and screams.
I hit the ground, and the force makes me slide down a hill. I knock trees over and kill innocent woodland animals as I am forced down by gravity, and I mourn their losses. I continue crying as the sun pokes its head over the horizon and the other Dragons leave.
They won't miss me—not all of them. Red Death will be glad to be rid of me. It is only a matter of time until one of the Vikings comes to the woods and kills me.
I just hope it's not the girl.
Yeah, the first couple of chapters will be a little short, but when we really get into the story, Toothless will start to understand more. In the next chapter: The girl comes to free Toothless, and a bond is formed. See you soon!
