Guest - uh, nothing really? I mean, on a basic instinct level Wildr is a dragon and would probably question why they were mating when she's already pregnant... but mostly I think it would just be awkward for them if they knew their son had caught them at it I guess?
OechsnerC - honestly? Not gonna happen. The whole point of them leaving Berk behind was to leave Berk behind. The Archipelago is as fine as it would be with Hiccup there, he's just... not.
Props to Fallen Phoenix for finding me a way to see Race To The Edge... why does everyone look so weird? Hiccup is pretty, the twins are different people with the same hair and Fishlegs... what the fuck DreamWorks?
-HTTYD-
Sometimes... Hiccup was immensely helpful. Most of the time, in fact. But sometimes, he made it very difficult to get anything done. Particularly when he could just press kisses to that spot just beneath her jaw and turn Valka into a molten mass of raw arousal. He knew it too, his mouth quirking up in a smirk whenever she looked at him while he was playing with Finn, tickling Rain or interacting with the dragons.
Knew she was waiting for the night, when his fingers would worm their way beneath her cloth underwear that was already damp with need. Hiccup's nimble, calloused fingers could bring her to the peaks of pleasure with startling ease, bruises along his shoulder and collarbone to show where Valka had to bite down on him to stop herself waking the entirety of their nest with her whimpers of desperation.
Right now, however, he was teaching Wildr to string a bow. Archery was a valuable hunting skill, not to mention something Hiccup didn't need mountains of brawn to pass on. He couldn't swing an axe, or lift a hammer. But he could carry Rain again, and they could walk for over an hour before he began to tire out. He was beginning to fill out again, though Hiccup had inherited her slender build and would probably never be broad and muscular.
"That's perfect Wildr. You'll be hitting targets before you know it."
"Thanks... dad."
Wildr was aging again, gaining another year in his face and height since his second birthday already. Hiccup lit up, as he always did hearing endearments from the Haddock of few words. Valka smiled to herself as Hiccup leant down to kiss their boys head, placing the newly crafted bow aside and they both stood, stretching in identical ways. They were so alike in so many ways - including how they were flourishing in this new wild living.
Their second 'home' was purely functional - a few days rest for the dragons, and Hiccup out on Stormfly over a couple of almost-nearby islands. Ensuring Berk's safety from afar - it was hard to miss a dragon rider with a metal leg. He never stayed long, only long enough to be seen alone and 'wild'. But not so close they would be found within a day, because Hiccup would - in his own words - cut off his other leg before he put them at risk.
But this place they stayed was still beautiful, full of lush vegetation and rock pools. Beast was loving his midnight swims in a pool he could fit in ten times over. There was even a large sandstone deposit that their Boulder class dragons were loving. It was almost a shame they couldn't stay, but Valka had seen the world. She knew they could find many more like it out there, and where they wouldn't be found.
"Ok, so... I think it's time for dinner. Me and the little dragon caught a couple of rabbits, so I'll make stew and then we'll move back on to the boat, leave at first dark. Toothless, you and Midnight go round up the stragglers. Hopefully none of them love the place so much we lose them... though I guess it wouldn't be so bad for them."
Hiccup prepared their dinner efficiently, Wildr's curious face watching and listening as Hiccup explained how to correctly skin and prepare the small creatures. That was how to teach your son to grow up a Viking... not with baby axes and ignorance when he wasn't 'perfect'. Stoick had almost broken Hiccup's spirit because he was artistic and sensitive, not brawny and aggressive.
Whereas Hiccup didn't even blink at the fact their son barely spoke, or that Rain showed signs of physical limitations. Six months pregnant, Valka wasn't as agile as she used to be either but Hiccup didn't even look like he was tolerating it, more celebrating it as he kissed her bump and thrilled in her pregnancy.
"And now... we cook it! Thanks for the help son, go wash your hands ok?"
Wildr nodded, smiling as he pottered off to clean up while Hiccup finished piling everything into the stew pot. It was slightly early, but the stew took a while and they could start moving back to the ship.
"Check it out, I can lift a sheep again!"
"Yay daddy!"
Finn was like Hiccup's own personal cheer corner, clapping and toddling after his dad with the egg basket. Cloudjumper even got to help now he could fly again, strong enough to carry Beast for short distances and Hiccup adapted saddle bags to fit better around a Stormcutter's spines. Cloudjumper was so happy to be flying again he didn't complain once.
"Ok, who's hungry? I think I did this right... we don't have many rabbits on Berk so I didn't make this often."
"Those boys would eat rocks if we let them."
Hiccup laughed aloud as he filled their bowls and tore up bread, knowing both Finn and Wildr had inherited 'proper Viking' appetites. Finn would eat constantly if they didn't distract him between meals, but the chubby cheeked cherub definitely balanced it out by charging around full speed and playing with Wildr.
"Probably. At least they eat their vegetables."
By the end of the week, after a couple of rest stops anywhere their dragons could fit, Hiccup took another flight for half a day while they sailed on. He swooped back down after the sun was starting to set, looking happy and his shaggy fringe hanging just so in his eyes.
"We are about to leave the known world. At least, how far me and the other riders mapped. Beyond the Archipelago, beyond Berk and beyond anybody who could know us. Now we can start looking for somewhere to settle down permanently. Or at least until the kids are bigger. Just in time too."
Hiccup's eyes raked over her body, fixing on the bump that stuck out against her clothes constantly now. Valka felt huge, but Hiccup still looked at her like she was the sun. It was an addictive, amazing thing for her to experience every single day.
Wind-chilled hands buried in her hair as Hiccup kissed her, their childrens giggles vaguely registering as he poured the days longing and desire into every sweep of his lips over hers.
"Love you."
Feeling her brain grow hazy, Valka tried to breathe evenly again and watched Hiccup kneel down to hug their boys. Next on his greet list was Rain, who always relaxed when Hiccup hummed to her while rocking her in his arms. Barely two months old, Rain was surprisingly alert and she was even starting to smile sometimes.
"Gods, she looks just like Astrid. Even kept the blue eyes."
"Born to stand out, just like her mother."
"She's yours too you know."
Hiccup fixed her with earnest eyes, begging for her belief in him.
"I know, and I love both Rain and Finn as much as if I had carried them myself, I swear. But you made a promise to Astrid, did you not?"
He swallowed, nodding as he kissed Rain's little face.
"I did. And I'll keep it. I was just making sure you knew."
Rain's fist tried to scrunch up in Hiccup's tunic, which they both knew was the sign of her searching for her dinner. He chuckled, looking up at her.
"Would you mind?"
"Not at all. Our girl needs her dinner."
Hiccup's eyes practically glowed when she said it, that dopey lopsided grin on his face as he handed over Rain to let her nurse.
"So did you guys eat?"
"The boys had some leftover chicken about an hour ago, but both insisted proper dinner would only happen when you got back."
"I'll get started then. We got some yak pies in the cold box Beast made us, I'll get the portable firepit. Easiest thing to do for a warm dinner on a boat without stopping to fish."
Setting up a campfire on a boat wasn't exactly sensible, but Hiccup had made up a metal pail with a stone base that served the purpose short term. Dinner was quick and simple, full bellies sending all three children off to sleep soon after. Hiccup made sure they were all warm and surrounded by dragons and furs, then that fire was back in his eyes. He pressed her against the steps that led to the deck, mouth hot on her jaw.
It was almost impossible to climb them when he was making her quite so weak-kneed, but eventually they stumbled into the cabin on deck together, his voice low and harsh and nothing like it had been when saying goodnight to their children moments ago. Hiccup kissed her desperately, hands pressing against her lower back to hold her flush to him - as best they could with her belly between them. When he let Valka breath again his mouth merely moved down, nipping and biting at her jaw and neck.
"You're so hot" he punctuated his words with more teeth in her skin "everytime I see you rubbing your belly I want to have you then and there" his hands hiked up her tunic, tugging her underwear down her slick thighs "and it's really unfair because" he hissed as he found her wet, soaking his fingers "I can hardly concentrate on anything else."
Valka could do nothing but take it, burning from the inside out as Hiccup stripped her with eager hands, eyed her naked form like a starved man searching for food. A rather accurate comparison she supposed, since Hiccup couldn't keep his mouth off her. He bit roughly at her inner thigh, leaving a bruise on the tender flesh before dragging his tongue across sensitive skin, sucking gently at her clit.
She could feel his smug smile as her back arched, Hiccup's mouth creating feelings she always forgot were even possible until he brought them out again, like her bodies memory couldn't do them justice. His hands wrapped around her thighs, spreading them further as Hiccup devoured her hungrily. He had been tormenting her all day, and Valka could take it no more, hands fisting in his shaggy hair as one last swipe of his tongue pushed her over the edge.
Hiccup didn't let up, keeping up teasing licks that had her hypersensitive, over-stimulated body torn between taking it and curling up in self-defense. Eventually the torment ended, Hiccup's face surfacing as he wiped his mouth and panted heavily. Trembling all over, Valka found her mouth occupied by his again, hands seeking skin but only finding the fabric of his tunic.
"Off."
He didn't hesitate, stripping off at Valka's breathless plea. The hot, silky feel of his cock pressed against her stomach sent a fresh wave of heat pulsing through her, growing stronger when Hiccup rocked his hips for friction, whimpered against her mouth and groped at her breasts. Her nails scrabbled at his chest, winning a growl when one caught his nipple roughly.
"Gods mom, I need you now."
There was a moment of calm in the storm of lust, her thumb stroking over his scruff-covered cheek in between soft kisses.
"You have me son. All of me."
The fires blazed again as Hiccup's hand slid down, rubbing over the swell that spoke of their secret nights back on Berk where they created life between them. His fingers quested lower, slipping inside her for a minute as though there was a chance Valka wasn't ready to take all he was offering. So great was her need to be filled, her body cried out and squeezed around his fingers, trying to hold him in. Hiccup bit softly at her earlobe, skating his lips over the shell.
"Don't worry, you'll get what you need."
Valka's whine of loss was involuntary when he pulled his fingers out, but Hiccup didn't leave her wanting for long and gloriously, beautifully filled her a few seconds later. He bottomed out, guiding her legs to cross behind his back and the angle was already sublime.
"Oh my Thor, you feel so good."
Hiccup started slowly, pulling out almost completely only to thrust back in slow and deep, almost overwhelming as he stretched her to fit his cock over and over. When their hips came flush the fit was snug, bodies perfectly shaped to compliment the other and send white-hot pleasure shooting through every part of her body, coalescing into that deep tingle low in her stomach that said Valka was close to flying, soaring through bliss at the mercy of her son.
Her hands wound into his hair again, seeking an anchor against the overwhelming sensations building with every push of his hips as Hiccup's motions increased in speed and force. As though Valka wasn't perilously close to just combusting there beneath him, Hiccup reached to rub her clit in short, intense strokes and she finally gave in to the pleasure, unable to contain it any longer.
Powerful aftershocks tore through her already quivering body as Hiccup came inside her, that wet warmth of her sweet boy finding his ultimate pleasure within her body - and had given her not one, but two children.
Remarkable - she had barely managed to carry him long enough to survive, after failing to get that far with the previous two attempts at motherhood. Yet when Hiccup was the one to give her a baby... her body cooperated perfectly. More proof of the gods accepting them, blessing them with babies.
Hiccup pulled out of her gently, nuzzling her sweaty face with soft kisses and rubbing a loving, reverent hand over her bump again and gifting her with sweet smiles. The quiet after the fire, when Hiccup was affectionate and loving and held her tight... that was inevitably her favourite part.
"Odin, you're amazing. And I don't just mean the spectacular sex."
Valka could only chuckle breathlessly, luxuriating in the knack Hiccup had for draining away all stress and tension in her body and his damp, warm breaths against her skin as they lazily cuddled in the afterglow. There was a rather noticeable ache deep inside her as they eventually got up, the one that told Valka she had had - as Hiccup said - spectacular sex.
They slowly crept back to their usual sleep spots, seeing where Finn had perhaps shivered or indicated he was cold and Wildr had pulled him closer, piled another fur on top of them. It was such a sweet sight.
"Tomorrow we start searching."
"And we find our new home."
"I like that. But to me mom" Hiccup kissed her cheek, nuzzling into her mane of hair that he adored "home is wherever you are."
When they started looking for somewhere to settle permanently, Hiccup wasn't expecting them to nail it on the first island they found.
But they did.
Plenty of streams, six huge lakes each capable of holding an adult Bewilderbeast. Two of which his icy breath could craft an ice roof over if need be in the future. There were wild dragons, but it was obvious they had never encountered humans before and accepted their dragons judgement on. Then there was Wildr, who could charm any dragon calm and promised they wanted to live harmoniously.
Having both current and future Alpha dragons probably helped.
There were plenty of shelf-spots they could sleep in, littered around the lakes. They would build actual huts or homes obviously, so they could store food and protect themselves from the elements - not to mention somewhere his mother could give birth safely. The thought made him giddy - they had found their home just in time to settle down where Valka could rest, stay strong for the baby.
"Dragons! What say you to this being Haddock island?"
The dragons cheered and flapped their wings eagerly, sniffing around everywhere and happily moving their ship out of passing sailors views. Beast found a spot in the lake he could sit and keep his head above water, but happily took off swimming with a giggling Wildr on his back while they set up.
"This place is beautiful."
Hiccup heard his mother speak, Rain held against her chest as they sat down taking in the view - trees, mountains, dragons and the horizon as far as the eye could see. Finn was perched in his playpen with Midnight dangling her tail over the rail, giggling as he tried to grab it.
"I know. And it's all... perfect. These dragons have never even seen people on their land before. And we're less than a days flight from Traders Point, if we ever need to get stuff we can't get here. be ok here? I want to set up the fences for the animals."
"Of course."
Hiccup climbed down from their spot, digging with the help of dragons to make a little indentation for their fences to go and the animals to stay. Wild dragons passed through on occasion, but mostly to drink or catch a meal from the lake. They showed no aggression, not even territorial behaviour - Hiccup had been very check for evidence of nesting before they officially picked this lake.
"Ok then. Chicken coop, yak field and sheep pen. I'll reinforce them soon, but portability was important. Wildr?"
The dragon boy leapt out of the lake and hastened to reach his father, looking up expectantly even as he took off his wet leggings and pulled on a dry tunic.
"Would you and Toothless go ask some of the wild dragons if they mind us picking a logging spot? We're going to need wood."
Wildr nodded, hugging Hiccup's leg with a smile and calling out to Toothless. It was a testament to trust in his dragon and Wildr's sensible nature that he only panicked a little watching his son saddle up and take flight.
They returned fairly soon after - Hiccup had only just dug the firepit. He was going to need a bath and a good sleep that evening. Toothless had a bundle of firewood in his paws, and Wildr took off his helmet with a grin and used his trademark parchment and charcoal to draw a rough map of where the dragons said was off limits.
"Here. Ours."
He pointed to a spot about a mile away, where apparently the trees were beginning to overgrow and they would be helping by thinning it out. Another tick on 'this place was perfect' for Hiccup, that they wouldn't be causing disturbances.
"That can be tomorrows job. For now... how about lunch?"
That got him a beaming smile from Wildr, who helped pull over the fish barrel for Hiccup to cook. Beast was in his element, swimming through the lake, diving down and reappearing with a mouth full of fish to show Wildr, who clapped and praised his dragon. They might be dragon boy and future Alpha... but they were still dragon and rider at heart.
His mother stitched together their individual tents to make a bigger, more open canvas, which the dragons helped hang up to ensure that even if it rained or grew cold and windy in the night, they would stay out of the harsher weather. That precaution was mostly for Rain, as she needed all the warmth and protection she could get. Cloudjumper was keeping guard around her, Toothless and Midnight either side of where Finn and Wildr still bundled together like baby dragons.
"Sleeping outside... never gets old."
Valka hummed happily when Hiccup wrapped an arm around her, kissing her softly after they had settled the children down to sleep. Dragons soft snoring filled the otherwise still air, complete with Beast occasionally shifting water where he fidgeted as he slept.
"Mmm. Just us and the dragons. It's perfect. Even if my back is killing me."
Hiccup felt bad for not taking care of her much that day, though at least now they were pretty well set up for only their first day. He slid his hands beneath her tunic, kneading the tense muscles of her lower back and supported her weight when she melted against him. His own muscles ached from the long day, but her soft exhalations as she relaxed were reward enough.
"Better?"
"Much, thank you Hiccup."
"Sleep it is then. First sleep on Haddock island."
She chuckled, nestling into his embrace and lacing their fingers together over her swollen stomach. The baby kicked his hand, letting their father know they were happy and healthy, soothing him to sleep.
"Daddy! Morning!"
Hiccup woke to a face full of excitable Finn, the sun peering over the horizon and a rather disgruntled Toothless clearly having been woken by the nearly-two-year-old terror. Just what Finn was so excited about escaped him, but Hiccup managed to sit up anyway and grab hold of his excitable son.
"It is morning. Just what has got you all in a tizzy though?"
"It's pretty here!"
"That is very true. How about we get you and Rain cleaned up, then we can have breakfast and go exploring?"
"S'ploring!"
"Attaboy. You gotta let me get up though Finn."
"Yep!"
The boy scrambled off his lap, practically bouncing with excitement for the prospect of exploring their new home. It warmed him seeing their kids were visibly happier, flourishing in the 'back-to-nature' lifestyle they had. Valka stirred next to him, stretching and reaching for both him and her stomach. Dragging his eyes away from the enticing sight, Hiccup leant down and kissed her forehead.
"Morning. Finn's already up, so our morning is starting with the sunrise."
"Excitable little boy. It's sweet."
Her voice was low, laced with sleep and it did funny things to Hiccup's insides but he had to get up, pull away from his sleep-warmed mother and her tempting skin waiting to be touched. The sunrise heralded their morning, a reminder that they could experience the view of it lighting the tree canopies every single day. For the rest of their lives even.
"There we go. On to the breakfast. Want to help me get the eggs Finn?"
"Yay!"
Finn may actually be the happiest Viking to ever live, Hiccup mused as he kept close watch on his boy collecting the eggs from the coop and placing them in the basket his father held. Hiccup dumped a bucket of water in the animal troughs, then promised to feed them once the humans were all fed up too. One of their yaks looked at him with suspicion, but then moo-ed balefully and stuck their head in the trough to drink.
By the time everyone was fed, Finn was practically frothing at the mouth to go exploring their new home.
"You can stay and rest if you want mom."
"Nonsense Hiccup, I'm as eager as Finn to see this island properly. I'm just slowing down as I advance in age and pregnancy."
"Nonsense mom. You're in better shape than a Viking woman half your age. I just want to make sure you don't overdo anything, because I know you worry about the little one coming out early."
She smiled, kissing him softly and Hiccup found himself wondering if she would ever stop having the effect on him that she did. Stomach tingling lightly, he found himself grinning dopily.
"If I get tired, I promise I'll tell you. Shall we go?"
A slender hand laced through his, Rain in her sling against his chest and Toothless, Midnight and Beast walking alongside them. Now big enough to walk about, Beast sniffed and snuffled about with Wildr and Finn up on his blue-green back. He couldn't fly, nor was he especially fast, so Hiccup didn't worry too much - Toothless was naturally keeping an eye on the baby Alpha.
"Fishing spot. Dragon friendly fruit tree. Oh look - wild herb patches. At least we know the earth around here is good enough."
"Apple!"
Finn's contribution was to point out an apple tree, and Wildr spied a berry bush that they harvested a a small basket of each from. They stopped for a rest and so Rain could have her mid-morning nurse, and Beast rolled around on his back so Wildr could scratch his belly. It was surreal but hilarious, and Wildr smiled when he got the affectionate head bump from his dragon.
"Let's start back, then lunch and wood harvest for today. I promise we can go flying soon Toothless, but first we need somewhere we'll be safe if this place gets a Devastating Winter, ok?"
His dragon roared, warbling softly when Rain whined in complaint at the assault on her sensitive baby hearing. Rain settled soon after, so Hiccup re-slinged his daughter, kissed his mother and they set off back.
It was slow, hard work that made his still newly-rebuilding muscles ache, but Hiccup felt a huge sense of accomplishment as he and the dragons slowly turned piles of wood into a storehouse, two small home-huts, an outhouse with a disposal hatch rather than bucket that dumped water down to help keep it less gross. The last addition was a multipurpose room of sorts - Hiccup built a desk, added the bed from the ship and his portable fire pit.
"I can work on designs here. You can give birth here, and if we are trapped inside because of the weather we can still cook indoors."
"It's incredible Hiccup. You have... an instinct for this."
"I've been dreaming of this for years, living wild with dragons. Learning everything I can about them, not thinking about chiefdom and gripe day and do we have enough maces and bludgeons? The dreams just changed to include you guys when... you know, stuff happened."
His mother - now more heavily pregnant than ever and setting Hiccup's blood hot every time he saw her - finished what she was painting with a flourish, smiling proudly.
"There."
Hiccup leaned around, finding the double crests - a haddock, and of course the silhouette of a Bewilderbeast head - painted across the side of the hut. They couldn't use Toothless anymore - he was technically still the Berk crest.
"Perfect. You're perfect."
"Thank you Hiccup."
"Had-dock! Come on Wildr."
"Had... dock."
"Yay!"
Finn clapped his chubby fists together, grinning proudly at his older brother. Wildr was already looking older since they settled down on Haddock island, and Beast had absolutely grown himself - Hiccup had the measurement records to show for it. The spines on his head were beginning to lengthen, and while an adult Bewilderbeast was some one hundred and fifty feet long, and about five hundred feet tall, so had a way to go yet, Hiccup could see the dragon begin to take shape.
His blue, coral-like scales weren't hardened yet, which made him more vulnerable. But his green stripes along his back and at the tips of his spines - both head and back - plus when the light hit his fins... it was easy to see he would be gorgeous, majestic when grown. The colourings were quite extraordinary really - there was no real advantage to Bewilderbeast looking different, as only a handful could exist at a time.
Then there were the tusks, or where the tusks would grow. They were still flat buds, and according to their best guesses of dragon aging, would probably begin to grow when he was entering adolescence, then their full development would signal his adulthood.
"Now the homes are done... time to start building a planting patch. I mean, the dragons can bring back fish and wild animals but we can't rely on that alone to feed all six of us indefinitely. And we'll need animal feed if a winter sets in."
Both Finn and Wildr loved helping with the messy, muddy work of farming - and equally hated having to bathe the mud off afterwards - so they were pretty good on it. Many of the native dragons would stop by just to chat to Wildr, or to bring Toothless or Beast some fish or a dead boar - the Alpha ruled with respect, and without malice. It was clear Toothless adhered to such things. A far cry from the brutal assault Drago's Bewilderbeast had wrought on dragonkind.
"We are... done! I mean, I will need to build a forge in the future with me and Toothless reliant on prosthetics, but yeah, we are completely ready to be self-sufficient. And just in time too... because you're what? Eight, eight and a half months?"
Valka nodded, humming as Hiccup rubbed her back, then came around to caress the swell of her stomach. She was big, bigger than she had been with Wildr though it had taken longer to show it, and Hiccup could scarcely keep his hands off her. Even while respecting that she couldn't have sex so close to due date, Hiccup still found ways of getting her off, stroking between her thighs where she was almost painfully sensitive all the time now.
It would be the last time she ever carried a child, and Hiccup accepted that - but it didn't mean he could help how desperately attracted he was to his mother like this. He couldn't help but reach down, tugging his needy cock for some relief while just looking at her, Valka's neck arched and skin flushed, belly firm and swollen and taut beneath his fingers.
"Come here son, let me?"
Hiccup shuffled further up her body, feeling her warm, slim hand wrap around his shaft and stroke along it until her thumb was rubbing the sensitive spot under the head. Before he could stop her, his mother turned on her side and sealed her mouth around his cock. Warm, wet suction short-circuited his brain almost instantaneously, leaving Hiccup to bite his own fist to keep from crying out at the sudden sensation.
Feeling a little... hyper-stimulated after their sex life was limited by his building-exhaustion and her heavy pregnancy, Hiccup didn't take long to whimper and come, quivering with the intense feeling as his mother swallowed him down and tongued his tip.
The next morning, Hiccup sat Finn and Wildr down to explain that soon, their mother would probably make all sorts of noises that would sound like she was hurting, but that she would be absolutely fine. It was just how the new baby was going to come.
"Like mama and sister baby?"
"Exactly. So it's going to sound scary, but everything will be fine."
"We help?"
"You can help by staying put in your play pen for us when it happens Finn. I promise I'll make it up to you when mom's up to moving again. Deal boys?"
"Deal!"
Wildr nodded as Finn agreed, both boys getting up to go take turns feeling the baby move, then playing with Rain who was starting to learn to sit up, and had her own special chair in the playpen now. Relieved, Hiccup was immensely grateful they had such amazing kids who had no desire to act out. Especially when they were about to - discounting Wildr and his speedy aging - have three children aged beneath two.
If his mother held out just three more days, her baby and Finn would share a birthday. That was a pretty cool thought, he smiled to himself, watching Cloudjumper and Toothless play swimming games with Beast.
He loved it out there.
-HTTYD-
I'm not totally satisfied with the adult Bewilderbeast measurements, but I got them off the Dragonpedia! Although I question how well Vikings would have understood such measures...
Also, I warned about this in other stories but I'm guessing most of the people reading this aren't reading Chosen Two or Rules To Bend... next updates are questionable in timing, I'm getting some dental work done next week and so I'll be away with the fairies on pain relief, no idea if I'll be lucid enough to write. Me and opiates don't mix well...
