Trying out another fanfic!
I'm getting bolder every day!

"But I don't like dragons!"

A loud wail rang through the village.
Standing next to the biggest house on the tallest cliff,
a little girl with light brown/blonde hair and green eyes was having a fit.
Her father and his dragon was there too,
and by the looks of it, the father was trying to coax the girl to calm down.

"Come on, Prim, Toothless won't bite."
The little girl stamped her foot stubbornly.
"No! I. Don't. Like. Dragons!"

The father- A man with auburn hair and forest green eyes-held the girl's hand.
"Prim, the dragons are nice, gentle creatures."

"They look scary."

"They help us explore the world, and move faster."

"I'm scared of heights."

"They protect us."

"I can survive on my own!"

The father sighed.
"Astrid, a little help here?"

A woman appeared from the door.
She had blonde hair and blue eyes.
In her arms was a little boy that looked
exactly like the father. He was holding a Terrible Terror in his arms.
"Hiccup, Prim can befriend dragons in her own time."
She chided, wiping the boy's mouth with a cloth.

"Astrid, you know that Berk is a land full of dragons. Everything relates to dragons! She has to get used to it! Look! Hiccup is only 3 but he loves dragons!"
Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third took Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Fourth in his arms, cradling him. The little Hiccup squealed and nuzzled the Terror.

"Well, there's no way of convincing her like that. She inherited your stubbornness."
"Hey!"

Astrid laughed and gave her husband a kiss on the cheek.
"Have you tried the just-let-me-show-you way?"
She asked, as she began braiding another part of Hiccup's hair.
"No, but she's going to freak out."
"I freaked out too, you know."
Astrid countered.
"Yeah, but- Oh well, it's worth a shot."

He looked around, searching for his daughter.
She was no where to be found.
"Huh? Where did she go?"
Astrid raised her eyebrow.
"What would you have done, Hiccup, if you were in her situation?"
"Well of course, I would have r- Wait. She didn't-"
As if to prove his suspicion, the couple saw their daughter
run into the woods.

Hiccup groaned and pushed his youngest son back into
Astrid's arms.
"Primrose Haddock, come back here this instant!
Toothless, let's go!"

Astrid watched them as they flew off, with an amused smile on her face.
"Father to daughter, Exaaactly the same."

Author's Note: Yes Astrid, you are Corrrect!