So, this is my first How To Train Your Dragon fanfiction, and my second fanfiction overall. This is actually going to be a bunch of one-shots, so there'll definitely be more like this...
Each one-shot will be a different animal that Toothless resembles, and I already have a bunch of ideas for other animals. Still, if anybody has any ideas that they want to see written as a one-shot, I'll take them!
Thank you, and please, please, please review!
DOG
Maybe it was the eyes, Hiccup mused to himself as he hauled the bucket to the main room of the house. After all, Toothless was a huge and scaly black beast, not some cute little Terrible Terror. Hiccup should be terrified of him- he shouldn't be feeling bad for him!
With one last burst of energy, Hiccup released the bucket, stepping back in disgust as dozens of slimy, slippery raw fish slithered out onto the floor.
"There you go buddy…enjoy it. I'm not carrying another one out here." Toothless, who lay curled up on the wooden floor in front of the fire, slowly uncoiled himself, raising his head in a subdued manner. His eyes, normally a bright, curious yellow-green had dulled to a pale greyish green, and his expression was that of a newly awoken child with the flu.
Toothless swung his tail around, a low keening sound rising from his throat as he slid the nearest fish closer to his mouth. Hiccup watched him closely, making sure that everything that Toothless ate stayed down. He had learned his lesson three trips to the fish barrels ago, and had no desire to repeat it- Hiccup had no more rags to spare for that type of mess.
Less than two minutes later, Toothless hooked his tail-fin through the handle of the bucket, attempting to toss it back at Hiccup. He failed miserably, and with a strange stuttering whine, Toothless flicked his tail unenthusiastically, letting it clatter to the floor and roll towards Hiccup.
"Oh, no way. Toothless, I said that was the last time! No more fish!" Toothless groaned, letting his head fall back to the ground, looking up pitifully at Hiccup. Hiccup glared back down at him, resisting the urge to put his hands on his hips. Toothless blinked slowly, mournfully, heaving a sigh in Hiccup's general direction.
"I'm not falling for that this time, buddy. Nope, I'm not getting any more fish for you, no matter what you do…"
Toothless' ears drooped down, and he whimpered tragically, his eyes heartbreaking enough to make Stoic relent. Yes, it was definitely the eyes.
Hiccup smacked his forehead with the palm of his hand.
"Oh, Odin help me…" he grumbled as he picked up the bucket, turned around, and stomped back to the fish barrels. Stupid dragon had mastered the puppy dog face.
Hiccup yanked the cover off of the barrel, slamming it to the ground as he muttered to himself. His pathetic excuse of a dragon just had to find the one thing that makes him sick, and of course he just had to eat- Hiccup stopped. He blinked.
Did dragons even get sick?
