Now I realize that I put Hiccup V, but this is simply because there can't be 2 Hiccup III. To make it more realistic, I said he was Hiccup V and was often mistaken as Hiccup the III because he wrote his name sloppily (Vikings just have naturally messy hand writing). I'll explain the Stoick the Vast part later in the story.

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While he was waiting for Astrid to get up so that Shrill could urge her to get Hiccup up and take Toothless for a ride, Toothless had gone to his favorite part of the island that he knew. It was the windy place Hiccup had taken him to practice flying tied to a rope. The light spring breeze stirred the grass around him. He sighed and closed his eyes.

He jerked up at the sound of rustling grass a few yard away. He slowly crawled over to go see what was making the noise. He peered over the heather to see a very small emerald green dragon. Toothless cocked his head.

"Um, hello?"

The dragon jumped turning around with an angry look on its face. "What do you want?" it hissed.

"To know what you are doing," Toothless replied with a growl.

"T-t-toothless is trying to find s-s-some food!" the little dragon snorted.

"Toothless? My name is Toothless!"

"R-r-really? So is mine!"

"Why is your name Toothless?" the Night Fury asked quickly.

"B-b-because, Toothless doesn't have any teeth," he opened his small mouth wide to reveal pink gums without any teeth. "Why you Toothless?"

"I look like I don't have teeth, but I do. What kind of a dragon are you? You are so…"

"Don't say it. T-t-toothless doesn't like that word! Besides, why you so big?"

The large black Toothless was caught off guard and had to think for a moment. "It's just how I am."

The little Toothless snickered. "Toothless is a T-t-toothless Daydream. The best of all the dragons. Now where is Toothless' s-s-stupid human master?"

"I've never heard of a Toothless Daydream. Maybe I can help you find your master," Toothless offered wanting to see who owned a dragon with the same name as himself. "What is his or her name and where do they live?"

"N-n-name Hiccup. Hiccup H-h-horrendous Haddock III. Lives in Hairy Hooligan T-t-tribe."

"Hiccup? That's my master's name! but mine's the fifth," Toothless replied, startled.

"F-f-father name Stoick," the other Toothless continued casually.

"Stoick? This is really weird! That's Hiccup's father's name!"

"M-m-must be Stoick the s-s-second."

"Come with me!" the Night Fury instructed getting up and running for the village.

"Why?" the Toothless Daydream moaned. "T-t-toothless tired! Carry me!"

Toothless wasn't in the mood to deal with whinny dragons. He twisted around and shot a spurt of fire at the smaller dragon. The little dragon shrieked and leapt up in the air.

"Be glad you can even fly!" the black dragon growled. "Come on!"