Toothless unwraps his wings to reveal an un injured Hiccup. He gets up and stretches while brushing dirt off of his leather armor. Toothless hears rumbling and looks to see the sea stack that they hit starts to crumble and collapse. Toothless looks back at Hiccup with a look that says "Really?" Hiccup doesn't seem to notice the fallen sea stack and continues to clean himself up. Hiccup removes his helmet to run a hand through his unkept brown hair. His bright green eyes taking in his surroundings. Hiccup looking at the new land they discovered says "you really need to work on your solo flying there bud." A small rock strikes hiccup in the back of his head. He looks back to see Toothless pouting. "Are you pouting big baby boo." Toothless rolls his eyes and appears to be mocking him. "Oh ya well try this on for size!" Hiccup grabs Toothless by the neck trying to push him over. "How do you like all my heart felt remorse!" Toothless looking unamused stood up on his hind legs and shuffled his way to the cliff side with Hiccup hugging his neck. Toothless leans Hiccup over the edge. Hiccup looks down to see the raging sea underneath him. "Ahh, ok ok." Toothless grins and falls on his back with Hiccup and pins him to the ground. "Oh and he's down dragons and Vikings locked in combat to the bitter-aww." Toothless while play fighting lets his head fall on Hiccups chest. Toothless then proceeds licking Hiccup all over his face and chest. Hiccup pushed Toothless away with a look of disgust. "Ah Toothless you know this doesn't wash out!" Toothless lets out a warble like laugh. Hiccup trying to get dragon saliva off of him flings some on Toothless. He growled and cleans his face off like a cat. Hiccup getting down to business takes out a journal from his chest plate and opens it. Inside was a huge map of the entire Archipelago. Hiccups smoothes out the map as best he could and snaps open a compartment on his arm to reveal blank paper. He removes and Toothless knowing the drill licks the paper on one side. Hiccup attaches the paper to the map. He draws is little dagger from his other arm sheath and a charcoal pencil. He begins on sharpening the pencil after some many uses. He sheaths his dagger and puts the pencil in his mouth to adjust the compass on his wrist. "Alright bud what should we name it?" Toothless feeling a itch uses his teeth to scratch his armpit. Hiccup holding his pencil triumphantly in the air declaring "Itchy Armpit it is!" And proceeds on righting down the name along with sketching it out. "What do you say bud just keep going?" Toothless coos in response.