If you were a dragon, what would you do? Camicazi leapt off her rocket ripper, Hiccup's question fresh in her mind. She rather liked his questions, but sometimes they got annoying. She could never figure out the answer. At least she was better at sword fighting, right? She giggled maliciously as she switch leaped onto the Windwalker, scaring Hiccup out of his mind.
"Camicazi!" he yelped at her, scared, "Why must you do that? Do you have an answer to my question?"
"Nope!" she grinned, "Just like scaring you."she leaned onto the young King's back, causing him to blush deeper than the shade of the Dragon Jewel. Camicazi rolled over, back onto the rocket ripper, falling through the air. This was not her first rodeo.