The third Installment first integration of Hiccup in the story. Review saying your thoughts on how I put him in the story.
On an island far away covered in forest, mountains, and beaches. In a village filled with big burly people both male and female alike. There was one woman still screaming in her home surrounded by healers. She is Valka the chief of this Tribe's wife. Yelling in pain and all of the healers prepared to help her finish the last few hours of her labor. The biggest man on the island the chief pacing his seven foot tall self outside his door waiting for the healers to give him the go ahead to see his wife and child.
The screaming from the house seems to reverberate across the entire village. Until it suddenly stops. The suddenness of it all cause all of the villagers and the chief to fear the worst. The chief worrying for his wife begins to attempt to go in his home. Wanting to make sure his wife didn't die in childbirth like most mothers this time. On his way into his home the apprentice healers of the village healer and elder Gothi begin to come out of the home. The worry he has causing him to demand answers from the apprentices.
The chief asking"Why did she stop yelling was the child born? Is my wife dead did she not survive the birth? If she died did the child at least survive?" In a panic for what could have happened to his family.
"Calm down Chief Stoic, They are both fine. We came out to tell you that you have a son. He is very small but that is expected of children who come early to this world. He should grow to be strong like you but for now be careful with him he is sickly. OK Chief."
"Yes I understand. He will be fine he's a Haddock and a Hooligan."
"Great Chief. You can go in now just be careful. Oh, and keep your voice down your wife is tired and the baby has sensitive senses."
Then they all left with the rest of their materials heading back towards.
Stoick then slowly walked into his home worried about his son and what he is like. He then saw Gothi in the doorway to his wife's room. She turns back and gestures towards the inside of the room.
As he walks into the room he sees a small bundle of blankets in his wife's arms. She looks as beautiful as the day he married her. Her auburn hair that goes down to her hips. Her slim body that seemed to go on forever. The oval face with her blue eyes and coy smile that radiated happiness and pride. She looked very tired but the happiest she has ever seen her. If a bit tired as well.
Seeing Stoick enter the room she smiles at him moving the babe to see his father. He walks up and stands near her looking with love and pride at his son.
"He's a beautiful boy. Worth those hours of childbirth don't you think Stoick."
"Yes, He is and eve though he is small now I know that he will be the strongest Viking yet."
They smile at each other in pride at what they created. Valka begins to fall asleep holding their newborn son.
Letting them get to sleep Gothi and Stoick leave the room closing the door behind them. Gothi begins to write symbols on the ground for Stoick to talk to her. However Stoick did not understand so he left for a moment to get his best friend and one of the few people who could read Gothi's writing him back Stoick shows Gobber the symbols on the floor asking what it says.
"The boy .. will be great and the gods smile on him. But ... will forgive it or die."
He then smiles feeling proud of his translation when suddenly Gothi smacks him in the head. Gobber looks to her in confusion. She points to her symbols again.
"Oh, Sorry I guess that last part is wrong huh. So um here we go again. But you may not be apart of it. Unless forgiveness is in your heart and anger is thrown away."
Gobber flinches a little waiting for the wack to the head. But it never came he looked down to Gothi and saw a faint smile on her lips and a nearly imperceptible nodding of her head.
Stoick heeds her warning not knowing what it meant. But not willing to throw away the elder's wisdom imparted on him without coaxing.
" Thank you Gobber, and Elder Gothi for everything. Gobber can you and Spitelout handle my chiefing duties today I want to be with my wife and son."
" Of course Stoick what are friends for."
"Thanks."
They both leave the home closing the door behind them. Stoick goes and gets a cup of water and gulps it all down to quench his newfound worry. Thinking of his wife he pours another cup of water and a small plate for her to eat when she awakens and puts it in their room. Before laying down to sleep with his family.
That's all I plan to integrate Hiccup again next time when Valka get's taken but I am still taking feedback on whether or not to have him in the story a lot as he grows up beyond that. So please give feedback if you enjoy my story so far.