Enjoy the next few entries :D
Note 1
Hiccup…
It's Tuffnut writing now. And Ruffnut, as my sister keeps yelling at me to put down.
We don't know exactly what to say. I guess we're pretty sorry about how things have been the last few years. It wasn't exactly fair. We may be the kings (sorry, king and queen, Ruff insists I say) of Loki'ing, but what we did to you was no joke. And we know when we have to admit we were wrong.
What you did with the dragons was pretty awesome. Me and Ruff even have one of our own, now. It's the one you introduced to us for the battle, the Zippleback. I named my half Belch, and she named hers Barf. They're pretty cool, and each head has a different personality. So even though they're attached, they like different things! Barf always wants to eat salmon, and Belch always wants cod. When one wants to sleep, the other always seems to want to fly. It's pretty funny, actually. Now if only I could get Ruffnut to be as cool as our dragon... (Not that she's not already cool. Yes, she forced me to write that.)
I guess we're also sorry about your leg. Me and Ruff always thought it would be so cool to lose a limb, but it actually seems pretty scary. Sorry you have to deal with that. But you're also not awake right now, so it can't be feeling that bad, right? We hope so.
We always thought sharing a birthday sucked, but only having one every four years must suck even more. Still, happy fifteenth birthday. Wake up soon.
-Ruffnut and Tuffnut