I'm going to start using ALL the ideas I've received. Get ready for some epic Snoggletog stories! But before that, enjoy this chapter!

"AHHHHHH!"

My eyes snapped open. Astrid was wide awake two. The yell came from Snotlout, and he was no where to be seen.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Help! Someone! Anyone!" Snotlout shouted. Astrid and I ran over, using Snotlout's screams to locate him. We stopped and found hin lying on the ground with baby Monsterous Nightmares crawling all over him. Some nipped at him or just sniffed him. On licked his face.

"Get off me!" he shouted. The babies didn't move.

"Seriously?" I said. Snotlout looked up at me.

"I've been bitten at least 100 times, can you get these guys off me!?" Snotlout pleaded.

Astrid and I looked at each other and shrugged. They each helpedremove the little baby Nightmares. The babies then began to chase after each other.

"That was..." I started.

"AWFUL! I bet Hookfang had something to do with it. When he comes back I'm bot giving him any extra fish for Snoggletog." Snotlout finished.

"I was going to say funny, but that works too." I said. Snotlout glared at him.

"Yeah right. Wait till Toothless has kids and his hatchlings are crawling all over you!" Snotlout huffed.

Toothless having kids? I never really thought of that. What type of dragon would he mate with? Maybe there would be some kind of...Night Fury hybrid or something..?

"What's for breakfast? I'm starving!" Snotlout said. Toothless arrived on time with a mouthful of fish. He set them down and warbled.

"Ata boy bud!" I smiled. Toothless licked me.

"Let's hurry up and eat this before the babies come back!" Astrid began to walk back toward the little campsite. We followed her to find Tuffnut playing tug-of-war with a baby Nadder. The Nadder growled and grunted as she tugged on the stick he was holding.

"You...umph...give it...back!" Tuffnut yanked harder but for the little babies small size, she was incredibly strong. With one final tug it grabbed the stuck out of his hand.

"Hey!" Tuffnut got up just in time to see the baby bringing the stick to Astrid. Astrid laughed and picked it up.

"You must be Stormfly's baby." she said and petted the little one. The Narrder purred in delight and let out a small squawk.

"She so sweet! And she looks almost identical to Stormfly." Adtrid remarked.

"Looks like the eggs hatched." I smiled, "We'll be able to go home tomorrow."

"Guys! Look!" Fishlegs pointed excitedly. All of us turned to see the dragons teaching the little hatchlings how to fly. No matter how many times they fell, they kept on trying.

Our dragons came out too, with their new born hatchlings following not to far behind.

"This is so...amazing." I smiled, "We've never been this close before."

"I know! The characteristics in younger dragons.."

"Yeah Fishface, we don't need a lecture." Snotlout rolled his eyes.

"Anyway, who's hungry? Toothless brought fish." I said.

After we ate, we started to examine the baby dragons. It was nice and fun. They seemed to really like to use Snotlout for hunting practice.

"I cannot wait till we get home." he grumbled as another Terror bit his foot. He didn't even flinch.

"They're probably teething." Astrid picked up Stormfly's hatchling, "Look at how small their teeth are!"

The little Nadder didn't even bite Astrid. Snotlout just rled his eyes and walked over to a spot where there wasn't so many dragon babies running around. Ruffnut and Tuffnut were teaching baby Zipplebacks how to explode stuff, while Fishlegs was watching Gronkle eggs explode as they hatched.

Toothless nudged me to get my attention. He warbled.

"Hey, Bud." I smiled, "How are you...OMPH."

A baby Razorwhip landed in my hands. She roared in delight and licked my hand. I laughed and gave her am affectionate scratch.

"You trying to fly again?" I asked her. The dragon flapped her wings in response.

"You can do it..." Hiccup chanted. The Razorwhip was soon flying around Hiccup. He smiled.

"Nice job!" Hiccup grinned. The razorwhip spun around happily and flew to her parents.

"Guys, I think the dragons are ready to go home." Fishlegs said as he petted Meatlug.

"Really? I thought they'd need one more day." I replied.

"That's why they were teaching them to fly!" Astrid said suddenly, "They knew we'd have to go back."

"But what about Toothless?" I asked.

"I think the dragons can carry him." Fishlegs looked over to see a few dragons already volunteering for the job. Toothless crooned happily.

"Ok then. Let's get back home!"

We flew off the island. And Toothless actually likes being carried. I smiled at his goofy face. His tongue was hanging out of his mouth and he was grinning with pleasure.

Sorry for the lame ending...I've been trying to get school done and this chapter came out later than I wanted...I'll see you tomorrow!