I do not own Berk. Heaver and Xweet belong to PhoenixFirewing.
Chapter 3.
Painful Goodbyes
A few days later Heaver was going about her daily duties when she heard a noise that made her blood turn cold.
She knew they were the attack horns, and that the last time they were blown most of the infants and newborns had been killed.
Heaver raced back to her cave as fast as she could praying Berk was still there.
She found him alive thankfully, however she knew she needed to get Berk away from her pack as fast as she could.
She took Berk from his bed and ran down to the nearest river.
She stopped to make sure nobody had followed her.
"Berk I'm so sorry it's had to come to this, but I swear I will come and find you," she whispered.
She tore off a large bit of bark from a nearby tree and using a rock carved Berk's name into the wood.
She gently hugged Berk, letting her tears fall before placing him on the bark and sending him adrift.
She watched for a few moments as the gentle current took Berk further away from her, further from the Nightlands.
Heaver then could here Xweet calling for her to help and forced herself to defend her pack.
