RECAP: Valka and Hiccup had a brief obstacle within their flow of talk, when Valka had wanted to break the good news to Hiccup that Drago, during her long journey with her flock of dragons and Eret, was nowhere to be seen, but it was the case that mentioning Drago had brought Hiccup down a notch, before Toothless did what he does best; utilising his cuteness to bring the mood back to a happy one. Astrid and Stormfly had recently arrived at Hiccup's house after the two of them had decided to go for a fun air journey.

Valka had planted her eyes at Astrid in the distance, and simultaneously with her waving, she also called out to both her and Stormfly from the doorway of Hiccup's house.

"Hi Astrid" she echoed, waving her palms briefly to Astrid

The powerful and enthusiastic voice of Valka had gotten into Toothless's ears, and once Astrid's name was heard, he wasted no time in bouncing off of his sitting position in the same room with Hiccup in order to quickly go down the stairs, rapidly dragging his black scaly wings across the ground in the process. His breathing became second to none as he was suddenly focused. Once Hiccup had heard his mother mention Astrid's name, he had reacted at the same time as Toothless, but he kept in the spot where he stood prior to Valka yelling. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders, understanding that Astrid will probably come in here anyways, seeing no point in going outside to her as a result. He instantly went back to arranging the wooden pieces on the table in front of him, wanting to get this box done as quickly as possible so he can not only tell the dragons about the vote, but also use his power to kick a certain somebody out of the candidate list.

Valka and Astrid were closing in on each other in front of the house, when suddenly, a rapid emergence of Toothless from inside the house to suddenly speeding past Valka had caught her by surprise. As soon as he spouted past her, Valka laid her eyes on his moving black body as he briefly flapped his wings to not only increase the pace at which he moves, but also to get to Stormfly. She was fascinated by how rapidly he could move. Toothless was more than relieved to see that Stormfly was here, rather than Valka's dragon or Eret's dragon. He had reacted in the manner that he did because as soon as Valka had yelled Astrid, Toothless instantly knew that Stormfly would be with her.

Stormfly and Toothless pelted their reptile bodies towards each other in the background as Astrid and Valka had got to each other, with the two dragons rolling over on the grass, left right and center, playing together cheerfully and passionately. It had been a while since Toothless had last played with Stormfly, so it was all the more fun for him. The two of them started emitting purrs and all of the cute noises, creating one big combination, so not only are they visually expressing how much fun they're having by chasing each other and rolling around on the grass with each other, they're also expressing it via their vocals and noises.

Astrid puffed before igniting a conversation with Valka, with whom she smiled at cheerfully after having the wind roaring into her eyes and face.

"We're just creating new ideas every day" she said, pointing off to a floored-Stormfly in the distance with Toothless.

"Oh yeah? how so?" Valka said, briefly rubbing her chest.

"Well I mean, we've just done one big spiral from up there.." Astrid pointed upwards in a straight fashion with her palm, before moving her arm back to her side, "all the way to here, and in all honesty, it's pretty cool to see that we've ended up here considering where we started. We're just all about fun, me and Stormfly"

"You just get to experience it first hand, you know? how it's like to be a dragon, it's a wonderful feeling"

"Absolutely. So uh, what's going on with Hiccup at the moment?"

Valka briefly looked back at the house before suddenly, a loud playful roar had emerged from Toothless, with Stormfly getting the upper hand of the Night Fury in their knocking-each other-to-the-grass playing. The two dragons were closer to the village at this point, and the roar had caused some of the vikings to put their attention off of their roaming and working to briefly glance at the two dragons.

"At the moment, he's got quite the chunk on his hands, he's just finishing off a box, which'll provide a foundation for all of those votes to go in, you know, the voting event that he's holding" Valka said, with Astrid nodding very briefly.

"I guess I'll go by there anyways, I've gotta sharpen his mood, haven't I?" Astrid laughed

"But you know Toothless? he had asked him to get the other dragons, and it seems to me that that hasn't happened, well I mean now, Stormfly's here, so I guess he's got a start to build off?"

"Why does he want the other dragons here?" Astrid interrogated, forgetting some of the details that had been provided in the hall.

"He wants to tell them all about this event, because I think he wants them to be able to vote in it, how? I'm still unsure about that myself, Astrid. In fact, that was why I was stood at the doorway before I seen you and your dragon making a rapid descent from the sky, I was gonna find Cloudjumper so we could gather them all back here?"

Astrid looked down at the grass as she adjusted her skulled-all-around belt, thinking about what she could do. She was initially under the mindset that this is all a waste of time, but having thought about it, it's a fascinating concept of putting the role of Chief on the line for the rest of the Berk vikings to vote for; who gets it? who'll lead the island? she was fueled by these questions into helping Hiccup ultimately.

"I'll uh, I'll go see him now, and then perhaps I'll join in with you, Valka"

Valka let off a chuckle, eyeing up Stormfly and Toothless once again chasing each other in a closer vicinity.

"That's if your dragon and Toothless won't tire themselves out by trying to manhandle the other, haha"

Astrid also turned to the action, and it was once again a sight to behold. Seeing two dragons play is the cutest thing any viking on Berk could witness.

"Ahh, she always wins in the end, but yeah, I'll go see him now, and uh, we'll go from there"

As Astrid started walking past Valka, smiling at her in the process, Valka herself had stood on the outside, just watching with a precise sight at Toothless and Stormfly. They were like two peas in a pod. Just glaring across not only at Stormfly and Toothless chasing each other, but also the village from where she was standing, made her realize that this is truly her home, and she was also given a sense of gratefulness for having Hiccup; he's not only creating history with Berk having an election, but he's made Berk maintain the peace and the strong strength it's had for years, even after Drago's rise. As the smell of burning logs had scented across the island, with that being perfectly normal on an island inhabited by dragons and vikings, Valka's eyes turned to the sky, scouting across at all of the dragons consistently flying into the village below themselves. But all of a sudden, the dread that Toothless was hoping wouldn't happen suddenly happened; emerging from above the village and seemingly from the direction of the forest, had emerged a four-winged reptile with shades of red and grey, and next to it was a companion with a thick green build. Thanks to Skullcrusher's keen scent senses, he was able to track Toothless from when the Night Fury had caused a gigantic amount of wind to surge right past his briefly-pink and spiked head from the forest when Toothless heard Morgan's voice in the cove. That wind allowed him to re-visit the scent, and ultimately, this had allowed Cloudjumper to not only find him again thanks to Skullcrusher, but he was now reunited with his viking.

Valka rushed forwards from the house as Toothless was still distracted with flying nearby with Stormfly, raising her arms out to Cloudjumper as he started to slow down the pace in which he flew. As his gigantic four wings neared the ground, his two feet suddenly made a landing, as his big spine-curves on his forehead were more than revealed into Valka's face. His yellow eyes had followed her precisely as he started smiling. She held onto his chin and rubbed the side of his head. As he leaned his gigantic head inwards to Valka, his yellow eyes had suddenly closed, showing complete comfort whilst being loved. He kept his two curves from suddenly poking her by simply aiming his forehead directly forward, whilst being stroked and comforted, to her chest.

"You've gotta help me in a minute, haha" Valka chuckled to Cloudjumper, as the Stormcutter suddenly shook his giant boulder of a body, which included his head. He was like a dog briefly whilst doing it.

His lower set of wings held onto the ground with the two hooks as he allowed the smile to overtake his face. As Valka had released his head, the sound of two other dragons constantly bashing each other against the floor had ran through his ears, and as his eyes sparked up after turning to the direction of the village, noticing Toothless amongst Stormfly, he and Skullcrusher suddenly started moving towards the other two dragons. Valka was simply watching on as the four dragons suddenly became together; Cloudjumper tilted his head directly to the right, and Skullcrusher was curiously looking on at an unaware Toothless due to play-fighting with Stormfly. As Stormfly moved away from Toothless, she looked towards the sudden appearance of Cloudjumper and Skullcrusher, and as Toothless got up onto his black paws, briefly flapping his wings onto the grass, his puppy eyes had suddenly emerged onto their sight. Instantly, Toothless's wings collapsed onto the grass as his eyes widened, and his mouth was left open; a gasp had made itself known onto the Night Fury's expression, as Cloudjumper looked like he was raising an 'eyebrow' towards Toothless, as was Skullcrusher, from what they had seen in the cove. Suddenly, Toothless moved forwards to Cloudjumper, and upon getting close to him, he emerged onto a standing stance with his two back paws, looking as small as possible next to him, and started tapping the Stormcutter's body with his front paws, in the hopes that he and Skullcrusher suspect nothing. Not only was Cloudjumper fully aware of what he had seen, but to make matters worse, they wanted to rub it into Toothless's face. Cloudjumper sent both his left wings into Toothless whilst emitting a purr, gently shoving the Night Fury, as if he's rubbing the fact that he had seen his actions at the cove into his face. Toothless moved backwards and dropped back down to his four paws, looking up at a playful yet curious Cloudjumper. There was no doubt that these three dragons would ultimately, and playfully, gang up on Toothless, but Cloudjumper and Skullcrusher wanted to make it clear that they had seen him. Toothless had frowned upon the two, but at the same time, he just couldn't avoid the opportunity to play.

"You've just gotta love em, haha" Valka chuckled to herself, crossing her arms at the four dragons with a huge smirk.

"HICCUP?!" Astrid yelled from the doorway of the house, causing Hiccup to jump briefly.

As Hiccup had only just returned to his constructing phase, he puffed at Astrid's loud emergence.

"I'm up here, Astrid" he yelled back, looking at the doorway leading out to the small corridor in front of the wooden steps.

Astrid, with her big fluffy boots, walked up the wooden steps that led to two doors; the right leading to Hiccup and Toothless's room, and the left leading to the workshop/crafting room. Upon glaring to the left after emerging onto the corridor, Astrid couldn't help but notice what Hiccup was constructing.

"Busted about ten fragments of skin from this thing..." Hiccup said at Astrid's presence, briefly raising his two palms up towards her.

"Hiccup...there's about ten things I could say about you, but going to all of this effort would be a crazy one...what is this?"

"It's a er..it's a box where those who vote will be able to place their papers in, I've got it all sorted out..-"

Suddenly, Astrid had playfully sent a fist into Hiccup's left arm, causing him to rub it instantly.

"OUCH, stop, you're gonna weaken it, Astrid.."

"I just find it amusing when you work hard, Hiccup, I mean, it's not as if you're overworking yourself here, huh?"

"Yeah yeah, I uh, it keeps me distracted to say the least..." Hiccup had continued to rub his arm for another ten seconds, before dangling his hand he used to rub it back down to his other side.

"Well uh listen, I heard about what you wanna do, and uh, assuming your mother joins me, me and Stormfly will go and get the other dragons here since you uh, you said you wanna give them the brain fillings of this thing, huh?"

"If you could Astrid, I'd appreciate it, I've just gotta finish this box off, so I can't really join you"

Astrid moved closer to Hiccup and she placed both her hands on his left shoulder, kissing him right onto his cheek before stepping backwards. Hiccup smiled at her afterwards, feeling motivated from her show of love.

"You're cute when you're focused, Hiccup" she said, before walking back towards the doorway to the corridor. "NEXT TIME, I'LL HAVE TO BRING MY AXE HERE TO UNDO THE STRESS YOU'RE THROWING ONTO YOURSELF, HAHA" she added, before walking back down the wooden steps.

Hiccup was just nodding to himself, looking back down towards the table; usually, Astrid is an imperative person, and she's typically the most sarcastic viking out of Berk, but when she's somebody else, she truly is somebody else; caring, and willing to put anyone's well-being before hers. Not only did this motivate Hiccup to get this box into place, he also had more motivation to stand in front of the eight (nine if it wasn't excluding Toothless) dragons to let them know on what's happening.

**MORGAN HAS NOW RETURNED TO THE VILLAGE**

Following a manic situation back at the cove, it was pretty obvious as to why, despite feeling motivated and as if what happened had helped him, Morgan's legs felt deflated. He had the book and pencil in his two hands, keeping his head facing directly downwards to the ground. The air in his toes to his feet all felt sucked out, and the fact that he had to walk through a steep forest with boulders didn't contribute for the better to his current state. It felt good to finally see some huts, showing that he's back at the village, but now it was just the case that he wanted to rest his body on his bed. His stomach felt tight and small; going without breakfast was a typical routine for Morgan, but there were times in which he'd easily regret it, and now, this was one of them.

It looked like Morgan was coming into the village from an entirely different direction to the one that he had initially used to get to the forest, meaning now that he's more to the center of the entire thing. Upon raising his head and eyes up at his surroundings, the passing vikings didn't phase him, but the scent of burning and the combination of the fresh air got into his nostrils. He had no idea where the burning smell came from, but if he had to make a guess, it'd probably be what you'd expect on an island where vikings and dragons reside. As a matter of fact, Morgan seemed quite keen on the scent. For some reason, it always made him crave some food.

The barn building was nearing, and as Morgan realised this, he continued to rotate his head into various directions, recalling that this was just that; the location of the barn. There was a more open space amongst the huts than usual, and then there was a long collection of fences going off in a perimeter style around a collection of sheep on bits of land that gradually decreased on steepy slopes and boulders, much closer to the waters of Berk, too.

As Morgan aimed his eyes for the barn, hoping to see Gobber in there, one viking who was at the hall last night happened to stop by, noticing Morgan's face. The reason why this viking, who had a furry top with brown pants and a thick belt, recognised Morgan as if he's seen him before was because of Eret last night; with him calling Morgan a Drago supporter, this viking was there at the hall last night when it happened, so all he wanted was some clarity about Morgan's true status.

They ended up stopping near a huge wooden pole carrying a flame, which was typically apart of the lightening that allowed the village of Berk to shine like a Christmas tree at night.

"Hey..." the middle-aged viking asked, causing Morgan to cling onto his face with his eyeballs.

"U-Hey?" Morgan said, in a deflated voice along with a poor sense of enthusiasm.

Morgan noticed the wooden pole besides himself, and in order to at least kill off some of the deflation senses he has going on in his body at the moment, he slowly clinged his shoulder against it, placing him in a stance where he wouldn't be placing his weight onto his two feet, but rather, placing it all onto this pole, causing him to feel more relaxed.

"You know how that big guy last night called you a uh...you know what I mean?"

"Ohh.." Morgan caught on instantly, he knew where this was going, and right before the viking could continue, Morgan cut him off to give him the real picture, "Listen, it was a load of uh..." usually he'd resort to a taboo word here, but he had no idea if vikings opposed it, if anybody on Berk even knows what a swear word is at all, (they probably don't for the most part), "a load of tosh, and honestly, if I did praise that coward of a trapper, I'd probably be gone..."

"Oh uh, because well, it was just weird for him to single you out like that, huh, I dunno.." the viking scratched his chin as his furry top looked like it was tightening him into a large grasp of warmth.

"Yeah, I mean, look at me, I've only been here for like...I dunno, more than three weeks or something? I've not even met you know who.."

"Yeah yeah, I understand, gotta say though, I still find that strange...but hey, you uh...you heard about Hiccup giving up being Chief in a vote or something?"

"Of course I have...uh..." Morgan couldn't remember if Hiccup wanted him to tell anybody that he's one of the candidates to be his opposition, and just for safety's sake, he stopped himself from revealing it, "I'm looking forward to it, Hiccup's getting my vote any day, haha"

"He'll be getting mine as well, yeah, haha"

"Right, I uh...I need to go back, make sure nobody gets the wrong idea!" the middle-aged viking yelled, as he simultaneously started walking backwards to face Morgan.

"I uh...I'll make sure!"

Morgan wasn't so sure though. The fact that somebody's just mentioned it and interrogated whether or not what Eret said was true is concerning to the point that perhaps, what Eret said seems to be true in the minds of the other vikings. Morgan, scratching his head into the direction of the viking he had just spoken to, started walking his deflated and tightening body over towards the barn building; as soon as the door came into his direct front vision, he briefly looked behind himself out of interest; a couple of dragons in the sky, and an active village, but nothing too interesting. Slowly, Morgan held onto the handle of the barn door and gradually pushed it open. There, as soon as the wooden door made for the clearing, it was indeed Gobber, but his back was directly facing the door Morgan's standing in; he was looking out to the field through the back doorway.

"G-Gobber?" Morgan interrogated, causing Gobber to turn around in a fright.

"Ohhh, hey there Morg, what're you doin?" he said, looking extremely cheerful and proud.

"I uh, I kinda needed somewhere to rest myself, you see. Do you uh..." he slowly made his way inside the building, and just as it looked like he was about to rest his hands and head onto the table, Gobber gestured for Morgan to come forwards towards the back door with him.

"I couldn't unfortunately attend the hall this mornin' or last night, but there's sumin worthwhile that's happened to me, come over here"

Morgan raised an eyebrow, and as he walked over to Gobber's direction, his eyes had also envisioned the field behind the large viking where all of the sheep were; as soon as Gobber stepped out the way, Morgan was in a full glance of the field of sheep, and it instantly caught him from what he was seeing; there was a rather large, orange dragon with a tail that looked extremely dangerous, like a spiked-ball, just playing amongst the sheep with innocent, tiny eyes that made him look like he was tired.

"Woah, I've never ever...is he or she yours?" Morgan asked, stepping out the back door, with Gobber subsequently following him into the field from the building afterwards.

"Long story short Morg, old Grump here seemed to have vanished off with Valka and the lot before they all came back here"

"God, there's more dragons on this island than I knew of. Grump, huh? that's a new one for me, you see, I was always used to the regular main guys, like Hookfang, Stormfly, you know.."

"Ahh, but you know, I kinda had to avoid the hall this mornin just so me and Grump there could spend quite some time together, you never should underestimate how much ya'll miss a dragon, haha"

Morgan wasn't scared at all, nor was he even being apprehensive; he was genuinely intrigued at discovering these different-shaped, different coloured and different-species of dragons. This had only made him realise that he honestly should of watched the sequel as a whole, not just different clips of it on YouTube from Britain.

"We gonna see him, because I'd be down for that?"

"Off we trot then, I'm sure he'll like ya, Morgan" Gobber insisted, with he and Morgan now walking off into the field towards Grump.

Morgan was slowly emerging his mouth into a smirk, because discovering things was always an exciting aspect of being here, especially in your favourite fictional world (formerly fictional). But it seems like Grump won't be here for long, because he and the other dragons will be called to Hiccup's house at some point so Hiccup can actually inform them on the viking election.

Hiccup's finishing off the viking equivalent of a ballot box, Astrid and Valka are now going to gather all the dragons with riders back to his house so he can tell them about the election, and now, with Morgan returning to the village, he's now just encountered a brand new dragon he's never seen before; Grump, Gobber's dragon. But with a sixth name still undecided for the debate in six days, there's still some organising to do, like, a ton, before Berk goes to the poll to pick a new Chief or keep it's current Chief, as will the dragons. Who will be the sixth name? how will Morgan get on, following his newsworthy encounter at the cove? when the dragons find out about the election, who will they back?