"Hey, Jack?" Hiccup asked as he lounged against Toothless, the Winter Spirit once again choosing to create a cold space in the tree above his head, "I heard a rumor from Drai, you know, the Summer Sprite, that something long, cold, and ice-related was spotted near the Archipelago. Now I'm no expert, but I may have found you an ice-spitter."
Jack perked up "Really?! They exist?"
"Maybe. With how many myths and legends there are, it's hard to differentiate between dragon sightings and spirit mischief. But this was spotted near IceStorm Island, so there could be a very good chance."
The Winter Spirit leaped up excitedly "Well, what are we waiting for?! Come on, before it gets away!"
"Two problems. I can't go to Icestorm Island anymore. It's way too cold. Second of all, if it is a dragon, it's one I've never dealt with before. I'd need to observe it first to know how we'd go about training it. The only way I could possibly do that is if it went somewhere I could go without fizzling out. From what I've heard, it seems pretty content to stay where it is, and that could be a big problem depending on how territorial of a dragon we're dealing with here. Again, assuming it is one."
The Winter Spirit sat back down and cocked his head. "What if I...forced it somewhere you could go? Like another island maybe, one a bit warmer. We could train it then, right? Oh come on, Hiccup, you know you want to! I can feel your sense of fun just screaming, come on let's try!"
The Viking sighed and looked at his scaly companion. Toothless gave him a grin and warbled eagerly, his headplates sticking up and eyes open wide in challenge. Hiccup laughed, shoving his friend and standing up "All right! All right you two! I'll admit, it is worth checking out and I am curious. So...why not?"
"Yes!" Jack fisted the air.
Hiccup covered his face and looked at his dragon,
"Oh bud, what have I gotten us into this time?"