Here is a story that I don't even know where the idea came from. I just started writing and this is the product.
It was a dusky, foggy, and frankly gloomy morning. Typicall of Berk. The day held no promise in backing off it's relentless attack. However, for our group of Vikings and their dragons, that would all change.
I had requested of StoiK a small group to acompany me to Tenjo, the Heavanly Castle...my home, in Asia. He had agreed hand picking Hiccup, Astrid (duh), Snotlout, Fishlegs, and the twins. I smiled into the gloomy morning and made my way to the cliff where everyone was waiting for me. I saw everyone but Fishlegs.
"Where's 'Legs?" I asked.
"He won't be going with us he woke up real sick and has to stay here," Hiccup said, pulling a strap tighter on Toothless' saddle.
"You ready to go?" Astrid asked. I nodded and transformed. Seconds later I heard a loud cry and a black blurr ran into me.
"Wanna go, too!" Midnight Rose cried, spreading her tiny (as in young tiny as a baby Night Furry's wings are the size of a full grown Gronkle's) I looked at Toothless. He shrugged.
"Alright sweetie, but stay close to daddy or me or one in our group at all times." She nodded her head smiling.
"I will Momma! I will. I promise!" she rummbled, jumping around merrily. I crouched down to help Astrid onto my back then took my spot on the cliff. We proudly lined the cliff, Midnight Rose between me and Toothless, her tiny wings spread and a smile of triumph and pride on her little face.
We knelt low before jumping into the air to begin our jouney
I know it is short but it is much longer in "my" language which I write the rough draft so anyway...R&R people preferably something good.