Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON. However I did make this story.
Apologizes if you were excepting a chapter within the past few weeks. I kind of been putting it off for a bit, but unfortunately it will probably be like this for a while. At least till I spend some time writing. I do have some ideas where I want to go with the story, but I very much welcome reader input. I would like to say thank you to you the audience for reading this and/or previous story so far. Here's the next part in the story.
Everyone was beginning to heal each other when I showed up, some had more injuries than others. But it wasn't anything to be worried about as some were not as bad as they looked. Meanwhile the other dragons were doing to the same. I was glad to see Toothless made it and appeared to be the least injured among our group. Although I would say Hookfang got it the worst. Everyone else had to heal the old fashion way through time and herbs.
"How did you guys do?" I asked after we finished healing.
"Astrid is going to need some time to heal from some of the fights she was in. Although I think we did quite well if not excellent." Stormfly answered.
"Well I think me and Snotlout I the best out of all of us." Hookfang said with a little too much pride of themselves. Which was ignored by some of us.
"We're still alive which I'm more than happy of". Meatlug answered before spotting some rocked.
"We were too busy helping each other to tell you". Barf and belch answered.
"And how did you dear?" I asked Toothless who was somewhat keeping to himself.
"Please don't call me that!" He answered being a little annoyed by the nickname.
"Alright then I won't. Anyway, do you think they'll come back to finish us." I asked him as I pondered over it.
"It's possible, but not guarantee. Although I think we should stay a while longer to see if they show up again. If not then we'll leave for a bit." Toothless replied. I began to stare off into the sky just thinking about random things as well as the children.
Later, Stormfly broke me from my self-induced trance to alert me of what to happen. After Toothless spoke to Hiccup, they agreed to stay for a few days before we go back home. Meanwhile though, we paid our respects to the dead warrior whether or not if they were human or dragon. Afterward some worked on repairing the ships, while some went about gathering resources to sustain us during our stay. Sometimes we'd travel back to Berk to get some supplies to repair the ships. Since it would take longer to prepare needed supplies correctly than it would just gathering them back home. We exchanged information with the rest of village of what was happening when we were at Berk.
While we got back, I snuck off to another island to practice my fighting some more. So I could get better and to escape some of the boredom. I was able to improve my fire breathing to the point I could shot a pebble from a distance while flying. Although it wasn't really useful at the moment, I changed and practiced sword fighting with some trees. I was getting use to how the sword changes as it moves around. From slash to slash or a stab. It was beginning to feel I was the blade. The practice session lasted till it was at least almost dark. Instead of flying high like normal, I flew low against the sea to the point I could probably touch. It felt like I was flying faster than I truly was going and the water splashed me a little. But not enough to cause any for to crash into the water. I was loving every minute of it, but it seemed short lived as the island came into view. That was when I knew my fun was over for now.
The camp was filled with chattered from the two species. It wasn't difficult at all to found where the others were at. Each of them talked to the other dragons about different life stories they had from the past. Before long I was engaged in some conversation with a couple of dragons. It felt good talking with someone other than the normal faces, but especially for those that were lost in battle. Some were talking about stories they had of their friends and others were family.
One dragon was telling of a time when he and his brother defended themselves against a couple dozen armed guards. And came out with only a few cuts which some were still visible on his neck. Another told the story of her adventures into the deserted lands. It was difficult for her to survive, but she was able persuasive and made across before later crossing it again with less difficulty.
This went on for a while before we noticed Hiccup and the others were coming toward us. We requested for the other dragons to leave us while we talked with our close friends. Which they were more than polite to follow our request. We put together a small fire for them to keep warm or whatever.
All of them appeared to have had little injuries from the fight. Stoick and Gobber seemed to be in the worst shape among them, but it still wasn't that bad.
"Alright, we need to prepare for a possible counter attack". Hiccup spoke
"Why would we when we just scared them off?" Tuffnut asked.
"That may be true, but we mustn't let our guard down. We don't know what they maybe planning. And until we do we'll stay here for a few days till things settle down a bit." Hiccup replied.
"Agreed, but I don't know hold long we can keep the other clans from leaving too soon. So I think we should talk to them now about staying before it's too late." Stoick said before Valka, Gobber, and him got up and left.
"What do you guys think? Think they'll attack again?" Astrid asking for our opinion. All of us nodded in almost the same time.
"For now, the best thing we can do is wait and see what happens." I said before Hiccup translated it for the others to understand. We began discussed other things before going to sleep. That night I dreamt of the white room and the fight with Aesa.
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