Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON. However I did make this story.
So this is going to be a story separate from everything I've posted within HTTYD, (just incase you're wondering). This will be a story that is going to be update bi-weekly period. I would like to say thank you to you the audience for reading this and/or previous story so far. Here... We... GO!
Many years ago in a village named Berk, lived a "peaceful" group of Vikings. Everyone was pretty much content with their living conditions. But there was one slight problem, dragon raid would happen just about every night. And nothing seemed to indicate of it leasing or even stopping any time soon.
There were many attempts to find the dragon's den in hopes of stopping this. But no one could find where the dragons "slept". Mostly, the search parties would come back with damaged or with missing ships. Along with wounded or sometimes a Viking killed in battle.
The chief, Stoick the Vast. Vowed on his last breath that he'd kill every last dragon, if it meant bringing peace to the village.
But this become worst for the chief as his wife, Valka gave birth to his child. Although it was small compared to the other child born. It couldn't help but be more invested in his mission to bring "peace".
However, this didn't last for long as dragons kidnapped his child a couple months later. It wasn't discovered until after the raid ended. His wife crying by the crib where the baby once laid.
This secretly struck a nerve in him that nearly brought him to insanity. Although some of the villager guessed this, they didn't question his rule. However his wife kept him from going too far into that state. But they both wanted answers, like why kidnap a child?
Meanwhile, the baby cried till it was too tired to continue anymore. After which he fell asleep for the rest of the journey.
It wasn't until the next morning that the baby awoke in the dragon's den. The baby looked around its surroundings, but could see much since it in a crib. It wasn't long before he started to cry and stir up some commotion. Soon a woman approached the baby and tried giving him some food. The baby happily accepted her offering and was full a few minutes later. This black haired and green-eyed woman began singing draconic lullabies. Shortly after, he fell asleep again and she placed him in the crib before leaving the room. She went about tending to various errands before returning home. Her lover sat next to the fire and enjoyed its warmth.
"Do you think this will work?" She asked him as he stared blankly in the fire. He didn't move much and that bother her slightly.
"If the council thinks it can, then we must give it a try." He answered, but this didn't ease her thoughts as she had hoped.
"I hoped this works is all I have to say." She said before leaving the room to tend to their own child. Four-baby dragon happily slept on a sheet of rock, purring occasionally. She couldn't help but smile at her sons and daughters. The dragons were covered in black scales. Not much could be seen since he was curled into a tight ball.
The next morning the woman left her home to tend to the human baby. After spending almost half the day with him, she left to get her family some fish.
When she got home, the typical things happened. Her husband to sitting near the fire pondering about who knows what. Her children were busy running around in a carefree mood. She transformed herself in a Nightfury. She ate a few of the fish for herself and a few for her son. This was due to the fact the he was too young to disgust properly. Soon her husband joined dinner and afterwards, the three played hunter and prey.
(Few months later)
The Nightfury family was moved from the newborn home to a more permanent home. This was so other dragons may have newborn children in peace. Since that part was separated from the rest of the draconic society. So the parents can get adjusted to the new living condition. Once the parent and the children are deemed ok, they move back in the society. Although the parents aren't excelled from the society completely.
After some time had passed the council of dragons, allowed the mother's require allowing her children to see this human child. This was to get them accustomed to seeing some humans. Although it was still a baby, it satisfied her let them know.
Her children acting curiously as the four studied the baby as the baby studied them. This didn't last long as the baby began to cry, causing three of them to back away. But one of her sons tried to help calm to baby. But this only made it worse as the baby cried even harder and louder, until the mother stepped in to ease the situation. She did admire her son's attempt, but kind of knew this would happen.
As time had passed, the Nightfury mother became the soul-caretaker of the human child. Her own child grew too, as they eventually adopted a human-like form after a few years. One of her son's grew a liking to the baby and decided to become friends with it when it grew older.
But this status quo couldn't last forever as more and more dragons and humans were killing blood for blood. Growing to the point where human one equaled on dragon killed. The council decided to act by educating the human by the age of five. Her son spent time with him as much as he could. Although the human was kept in the "sheltered" life from the dragons. This was decided long ago, to reduce the risk of their plan backfiring. The Nightfury's son told him the truth as far as he knew.
After about five years of learning, he and the human left the dragon city in pursue of knowledge outside of their walls. But something happened causing one of them to nearly lose their life.
Some time had passed since then and they eventually made it to Berk where old memories lingered with the human's mind.
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