Hi everyone! It's Pie again and I just want to say a Big thank you to all those who are following/favoriting (is that a word?)/reviewing and I'm just gonna have to give an internet hug to DragonTrainorBoss and MershedPerderders! You guys have two options, frequency or length and is it just me or when you write lwhat seems like loads in Word its barely anything here!
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Dragon speech will be written like this
And this is telepathy
I let my eyes go fuzzy in a vain attempt to block out the soul crushing, bone smashing and blood boiling BOREDOM! Borg had insisted on calling a meeting on my one day of freedom! I was going to fly with Toothless, maybe go visit an off-nest hatchling island, or I could catch some Cod…mmm I could really do with some Cod right now…
"HICCUP" I was pulled out of my dream by a thundering voice "If I could continue…The shortage of Chicken meat will mean that our Deadly Naddar nest will become more…" his voice trailed off as I fell back into the recesses of his mind-no! Not that far…ok that's good. Flying…diving…wind in my hair… then suddenly I hear a faint whisper
"Borg maybe Hiccup could go and have his free time and I'll stay here, don't worry I will write it all down."
"Well if you think that that would be best then why not"
"YES!" I leap off my chair then realise I may have been a little rash, so, I clear my throat and "erm…I mean, that is very kind of you Astrid and yes, I would like to take you up on your kind offer." I spin on my heels then start of down the tunnel, it was one of the main ones so it was large enough for a Bone Knapper but it was still too small for the Bewilder Beast (but thinking of that, he can only go down the water route). Torches lit the tunnel, throwing shadows over the cave walls. I called for toothless as load as I could; admittedly that was a bad idea as I woke up Hook Fang but it wasn't my fault…ok it was but…but…but…bu-CLIFF! I skid over the stone floor stopping just before I fell. I regained my balance but, of Couse, a black paw pushed me off…damn lizard. I managed to fling out my wings and regain my balance before I it the sea. One day I'm not going to be fast enough and I'm going to have to visit Nurse Blue Wing…She did a Naddar you do NOT want to mess with.
"Toothless! What was that for?"
"You were taking too long! So are we going to visit the hatchings or do you want to fish?"
My mind instantly went back to cod "Fish, I forgot breakfast today and I'm starving!" I pull my wings next to me and angle myself downward towards the crashing sea. Wait…wait…now! I suddenly pull my wings out again and glide centimetres above the surface. Toothless is not far behind. I stumble for a moment when a droplet of salt water goes in my eyes but I right myself rather quickly. We glide like this for a few moments until I spot a fish under the water. Medium sized, alone...wait…wait…now! I duck into the water and pluck it out with my mouth. I land on a small rocky out crop and settle down for my meal, well I would have if Toothless hadn't grabbed it off me. I ponce on him and try to wrestle it from his claws but im not as strong as any dragon. When I tire toothless moved out of the way to reveal a small pile of fish. "Toothless!" I grab one and fire a plasma bolt at it, I may be a half blood but I still cook my food. We sit for about half an hour until
Hiccup…Hiccup…I have news. I have spotted life forms, none dragons, humanoid, limited intelligence…well most this is why I say Vikings. And as you know…Vikings mean dragon hunters.
Then why haven't you sent out the Nightmares?
Because they have sailed past over twenty all ready with no sign of malice, in fact, they only have short hand weapons on them. Hiccup, they are heading to the throne room, maybe they want help.
They are VIKINGS Silver. They won't want our help.
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Silver, answer me!
Oh, sorry I was just checking the bright one's mind…they do want help. It's Mort.
Summon the Knights, all wear helmets they will NOT see our faces! But if it's Mort its dangerous and we must help.