Disclaimer: Hey, I own this movie! I have a millions of dollars at my house that I donate to the poor... SYYYKKKEE! No I don't! I wish I did though.
Two species
Two worlds
Two crippled souls
Will soon become one
When a great evil is defeated
Thirteen years earlier
An infant, no more than a year old, crawls through the cold forests of a starry night, barely covered in clothing. Tiny brown hairs grew at the top of his little head. His green eyes seemed so dark, they could blend in with the forest. He was laughing, entertaining himself with the dirt below him.
Snow was not yet on the ground, but the trees and bushes that surrounded him indicated that winter was quickly approaching. That was helped by the Northern Lights in the skies that light the infant's way. By this time of year, most animals would be hybernating, but there are some who are hunting at this time of night.
A deafening howl could be heard throughout the land, sending chills down the spines of creatures near by. Not the infant. He was totally oblivious to the dangers all around. He heard that sound and believed it to be some type of animal he had yet to discover. Little did he know, he'd discover it soon enough.
Out of the bushes jumped a wolf, surrounding the baby boy with the will to kill in his eyes. Now the infant was scared. He tried to crawl away, but another wolf loomed out of another bush. Just like that, he was surrounded by a whole pack of hungry wolves. So he did the one and only thing he could think of.
He cried.
The wolves closed in on him, slowly but surely getting closer to their prey. BOOM! A beam of light shot in between the infant and the alpha wolf. A long, black tail slammed into two of them, knocking them against trees. The remaining three was met by a giant wing, pushing them into some of the bushes.
The wolves would not give up so easily, three of them charged at this mysterious beast. They were easily blocked by the wings and the tail. An unlucky wolf was grabbed by the leg by a strong pair of jaws and was thrown against a tree. Finally, the wolves recieved the message that they were not welcome at this spot and took their leave.
An old Night Fury chuckled as he watched the frightened wolves scrambled out of the area, standing defensively over the traumatized infant. His voice was low and raspy, generating into low rumbles in the human language.
Another beast, a Monstrous Mightmare landed next to him. "Are you sure this is the Chosen One, Master?" the night fury asked, lifting the baby in his paws, who was giggling gratefully to the fact that he was still alive.
"Am I ever wrong?" The Monstrous Nightmare replied, his voice raspy, yet so strong. His skin appeared to be gray, revealing that he was older than the Night Fury. "Fury, you've gotta have more faith than that."
The Night Fury sighed and observed the infant as the infant seemed to be observing him. He could see fascination and gratitude in his tiny dark green orbs of his. He touched the dragon's face, feeling the scales brush against his soft hand. The Night Fury however couldn't help but feel his heart swell. Chosen One or not, this infant was, what they call it, cute.
That is until one of his giant ears was yanked on by the infant. "Ow!" he screetched, causing the baby to laugh. He grew serious again.
"So what should we do with him, Master?"
"Take him to his home. He's not ready for his training yet."
The Night Fury nodded before placing the infant on his back, carefully taking off into the air. The stars surrounded him and the dark allowed him to blend with the environment. The baby's hut was not very far, just a couple minutes. A couple of voices reached the Night Fury's ear.
"I can't believe he's gone." Was a gloomy female voice, whom he identified as the mother of this child that was on his back.
"We'll find him, Val. We will... I hope." Was a male voice, strong and stable. The Night Fury identified this as the father. He crept up to the wooden door, exposing himself into the fire that shone dimly next to the door on the wall.
He placed the infant on the door step. The baby yanked on his ear plates, sending pain through the old Night Fury's plates. "Ow!" he growled silently, trying not to disturb the humans inside. He couldn't help but chuckle, as he felt a little sad that he had to leave this infant alone.
He's not going to be alone, he reminded himself. "I'll take my leave here. We shall meet again, young Hiccup." With that, the old dragon released a tiny purple flame at the dim fire, creating more light around the place. He knocked on the door with his knuckles. He leaped from there, to a pole and to the roof. Then he took off into the pitch black skies before any one would ever see him.
Yeah, I just thought I'd upload an introduction. I was having a really hard time with writer's block on chapter two, so I just thought I'd make up an introduction to help out.