This full episode "Animal House" was requested by: Midnight' Dragon Conqueror and I 3 starbursts
StormRaid: I'll do "Gift of the Night Fury" probably in between "Rider's of Berk" and "Defender's of Berk" (Or maybe separate…if it's taking a long time to get there…) and I might do "Legend of the Boneknapper" as well. Thanks for reminding me about the shorts!
Note: In the future, full episodes may be split into 2 parts.
(Insert heroic music, and Hiccup's V.O.)
"Here on Berk, we made peace with the dragons."
"Thank Thor…" Hiccup muttered.
The twins and their Zippleback flew over the ocean and over the town; drawing attention from many Vikings below.
"Hey look, it's me!" Tuffnut boasted.
"Uh…hello?! I'm there too," Ruffnut deadpanned.
"So? Nobody notices you," Tuffnut snapped.
"We're finally living and working together," he said, "…And it only took us three hundred years," he added sarcastically.
Stoick chuckled.
Scan upwards and see a Monstrous Nightmare and a Deadly Nadder circling each other.
"…There's one, slight problem…"
The previous pair of dragon in the skies were now flying towards a farm, heading right towards the sheep.
"…We forgot to tell the animals."
(End V.O.)
Three sheep bleated in panic and ran into each other; causing them to tip over.
All the children in the village burst out into laughter.
The dragons landed in the sheep farm and started arguing with each other. The sheep ran to the opposite corner of the room, hoping to get as far away from the beasts as possible.
(Enter Bucket and Mulch)
"Oh, not again! You go on now, you get! You shoo! You get! You know you're not supposed to be in here," Mulch shooed, sending the Nightmare out of the pen. Bucket did the same with the Nadder.
"Who's that?" Bucket asked, pointing to the screen.
"That's you, Bucket," Mulch said.
"Oh…" Bucket said, "Wait, so there's two of me?!" he gasped.
Mulch rolled his eyes.
Mulch walked towards a yak, bucket in hand, "Alright everyone, time to earn your keep!" he said enthusiastically, kneeling down.
Switch over to Bucket, who had just picked up an unhappy chicken. He stared at the empty nest, "Uh…it's chickens who lay eggs…right?" he asked.
Mulch sighed, "Do we really need to go over this again?"
"Yes," Bucket said.
"No..." Bucket said, lifting up a sheep to check for eggs.
Mulch groaned, "Apparently we do," he said, "Well, pay attention Bucket: (gestures to sheep) Wool, (points his hook towards the hen house) Eggs, (points his finger at the yak) Milk. Is that so hard now, see?"
"Yes," Bucket said.
Bucket glanced around, his eyes darting everywhere.
Mulch sighed, "Observe," he said, walking to the yak, "Just grab the udder, like so, and pull," he said, receiving nothing, "Uh…pull. Pull!" he said, getting tossed onto his back.
"That poor yak…" Fishlegs said.
He looked up in worry, "Uh-oh…looks like we're empty! That's not good," he said.
(Cut scene to Berk's snowy mountains)
"Yahoo!" Hiccup cheered, from the back of Toothless.
Astrid's laughter could be heard as the pair raced down the hill together, on the back of their dragons. The pair swerved through trees, over hills, and past rocks.
Astrid glanced behind her and grinned, having Stormfly send her tail spikes flying towards Hiccup.
Hiccup easily dodged them, "Hey, Astrid!"
Astrid looked back, "Opps! Did I do that?" she asked innocently.
Hiccup shook his head and raced past her, blocking her view with Toothless' wing.
"Hey! Not fair!" she huffed. She screamed as her face smacked into a tree branch, causing snow to completely cover her face. She grunted and wiped it off, "So it's gonna be like that, huh?" she challenged.
Hiccup shrugged his shoulders, "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said.
Astrid narrowed her eyes as Stormfly shot a blast of fire into the snow, causing Hiccup and Toothless to spin wildly.
"Hey!" Hiccup yelled.
"It was her idea…but I approve!" Astrid said.
"Well you two look like you're…having fun," Tuffnut snickered, earning an elbow in his gut from Astrid.
A loud rumbling noise was heard, causing Hiccup to turn around. He gasped, "His tail's frozen…Astrid!" he alerted.
Astrid turned around and her eyes widened. She whooped her dragon, and they flew away safely.
Hiccup and Toothless weren't so lucky…
They went flying down the mountain, and even though Astrid tried to help them, they both ended up screaming and falling into a pit…where they were covered by the snow.
(Black out)
The village was dead silent, impatiently waiting to see what would happen to two of their favorite teens.
Shivering could be heard…
"Astrid?" Hiccup asked, his voice shaky.
"Over here," she said, "Hiccup I'm freezing…"
"I'm here," Hiccup said, "Where are the dragons?" he asked.
The screen was illuminated slightly purple.
"Toothless?"
The screen filled with orange.
"Stormfly?"
The two dragons continued to blast fire upwards, causing sunlight to pour into the pit.
"Yeah…" Astrid said.
"I see daylight!" Hiccup exclaimed.
"We're going to get out of here!" Astrid said.
The dragons stood in a protective circle around their riders, "Look what they did…" Hiccup said.
Astrid looked at them, "They saved our lives…" she said, awed.
The teens turned to face each other, but immediately retracted from their hug—which they did not realize they were in—and scooted away from each other. They both began awkwardly stuttering.
"Awkward…" Tuffnut muttered; as Ruffnut joined in and chuckled.
Hiccup cleared his throat, "So…we're good now?" he said.
"Good," Astrid stuttered, "Good as new," she said shyly, punching him in the arm.
"Ow!" Hiccup cried, clutching his shoulder.
The dragons watched their socializing… not amused.
(Cut back to Bucket and Mulch, now joined by Gobber and Stoick)
Gobber's thinking could be heard, "Ah, there it is! Mhmm…" he muttered, "Just what I thought…she's not giving milk; none of them are."
Stoick walked forwards, "We know that, Gobber…we want to know why."
"What other reason is there, Stoick?" Gobber asked.
Gobber grinned, "This reminds me of the time I moved my mother in with my goat. She was mean, and ate everything in sight. The goat was so scared of her, she didn't give milk."
"So…what are you saying Gobber?" Stoick asked.
"He's saying that his mother was hideous?" Tuffnut asked.
Everyone stared at him.
"Mother's and goats don't mix…same with farm animals and dragons. We stopped fighting dragons, so now they're around all the time! The animals are spooked…"
Scan to three sheep fainting.
"Deja vu…" Snotlout muttered.
Gobber nodded, "Like I said…spooked."
(Scan to Bucket moaning and clutching his bucket)
"Uh-oh…you're bucket's not tightening up on you, is it?" Mulch asked.
"No, I'm just…F—I—I—N—E," Bucket howled, falling to the ground.
"This reminds me of the blizzard of Olaf…" Mulch said, earning groans from the entire village.
"What, whenever his bucket gets tight, it means a storm is coming," Mulch explained.
"No storm, everything's fine," Bucket breathed out.
Stoick and Gobber shared a glance of worry.
"Bucket…" Mulch warned.
"I don't want there to be a storm," Bucket said, "If lightning strikes my bucket I could end up less intelligent!" he howled, grabbing tightly onto his Bucket.
"Oh-ho-ho! That's one, tight bucket!" Mulch said, hitting said bucket with his hook, "And the tighter the Bucket, the bigger the storm."
"That's crazy," Stoick said, "Storms don't hit this early in the season."
Gobber held out his hook, "And besides…who's ever heard of predicting the weather with a bucket?! Ha! That's what chicken bones and goose feet are for!"
"If you recall, that bucket of his predicted the blizzard of Olaf," Mulch explained.
"See?!" Mulch said.
"Oh, that was a bad one," Bucket said, "It took us a week just to dig Mildew out!"
"And the rest of our lives to wonder why we bothered," Mulch added, "Trust the bucket, Stoick."
Mildew scoffed and stormed away, tired off all this "dragon-talk".
"You trust the bucket," Stoick said, "I want a second opinion."
(Scene cuts to Gothi's hut a top the highest point in the village)
"Gothi, I've come for your counsel," Stoick said, "Is there going to be a storm?"
Gothi slowly picked up her stick and began writing in the sand a top her balcony.
"What's she saying, Gobber?" Stoick asked.
"She says…'what do you think?' Huh?" Gobber said.
Gothi rolled her eyes and pointed her stick, revealing sand bags piled everywhere and windows and doors bolted down.
Gothi shook her head in annoyance.
"How can you be so sure?" Stoick asked, "Was it the chicken bones? Or the goose feet?"
Gothi wrote in the dirt again.
"Ahuh…aha…she said she could hear Bucket screaming from way up here," Gobber said, nodding his head.
Stoick looked at him, his eyes full of disbelief.
(View changes to a catapult; and the teens seated underneath)
"And then the dragons, used their wings, to block the snow," Hiccup said.
"It's amazing!" Fishlegs squealed.
"I've never heard of anything like that! …Not even in the book of dragons!" Fishlegs exclaimed.
"I know! It was incredible! It's as if their protective instincts…kicked in!" Astrid said.
"Who'd believe it?" Hiccup said, "The dragons we've fought for years came to our rescue!"
"Yeah, if it weren't for them…we would've frozen to death," Astrid said.
"You know what…you could've used your own bodies to keep each other warm," Fishlegs suggested.
Hiccup and Astrid avoided eye-contact and blushed.
Hiccup and Astrid visibly tensed and scooted away from each other.
"Umm…" Astrid started.
"Who would do that?" Hiccup added.
"I mean…that's crazy," Astrid added.
"Hey Astrid," Snotlout said, as he extended his arms and made a kissing motion with his lips.
Astrid pretended to gag, causing Hiccup to snicker.
Astrid narrowed her eyes and nudged the catapult's base, sending snow falling completely over Snotlout.
"Really Astrid? What happened to us?!" Snotlout cried.
"There was never 'us', Snotlout," Astrid said.
Snotlout huffed in annoyance and glared at his cousin.
"Hey!" he cried.
(Enter Ruffnut and Tuffnut)
"Hey Hiccup, you're father's looking for you," Tuffnut said.
"He looked angry," Ruffnut finished.
Hiccup stood up, "He's looked angry since the day I was born," he said, mounting Toothless, "…But I'm sure there's no connection," he said, taking off.
Hiccup turned even more red as his father stared down at him in question. Did Hiccup really think that he was angry? Stoick immediately relaxed his muscles, changing his stern look almost instantly.
(Cut scene to the inside of the Haddock Household with Toothless, Hiccup, Stoick, and Gobber)
"There's a bad storm coming…we could be locked in…we might not be able to hunt or fish for months!" Stoick ranted, pacing back and forth.
"But it's way too early for a strom…we're in the middle of winter; devastating winter isn't due for another month!" Hiccup said.
Most of the village chuckled. The boy sure knew his season's well.
"Not according to Gothi," Stoick said.
"What am I supposed to do? I can't control the weather!" Hiccup said, exasperated.
"Sure you can," Tuffnut said.
"No, but you can control dragons," Stoick said, "If they don't stop scaring the animals, we won't have any provisions to live on," he said.
"…Or he could do that," Ruffnut said.
"Eh…less exciting," Tuffnut sighed.
(Enter Bucket and Mulch)
"Ah, any luck?" Stoick asked, shaking the empty bucket.
"Not a drop…and this after yanking on that poor yak for three hours," Mulch sighed.
"Yikes…" Fishlegs said.
Mulch and Stoick expectantly spun towards Hiccup, who backed up towards Toothless.
"But it's not like the dragons are trying to be scary," he said, "I mean, they don't even eat farm animals…they eat fish!"
"Lots of fish…" Hiccup added.
"True…" Gobber said, "But they're huge, breathe fire, and now that we've made peace with them, they're everywhere. The animals are terrified of them," he said.
"Here's where you jump in and say, 'I'll fix this'," Stoick said to his son.
"Okay…but how long do I have until the storm hits?" Hiccup asked.
"About a week," Mulch said.
"No problem! More than enough time," Hiccup said.
Bucket just happened to moan and clutch his Bucket tightly.
"Correction…three days, six hours," Mulch said.
"Perfect," Gobber deadpanned.
Hiccup's eyes widened as he scratched his head, "Okay…less time, might be more of a problem…"
(Screen turns abruptly black; next scene shows Berk at the beginning of the storm, then immediately turns to the teens, their dragons, other dragons, and the farm animals in the academy)
"Come on big boy, you can do it," Hiccup said, pulling a yak towards the dragons, "You'll like them if you get to know them."
"The dragons look scary, but they're just big, scaly reptiles," Astrid tried.
"Sure…" Snotlout said.
"Just like Snotlout," Tuffnut chuckled.
Snotlout fumed and grabbed the male twins by the shirt. He held up a fist and scanned him, "…You're the guy, right?"
Tuffnut (in a high, feminine-like voice), "No."
"…Okay, I do not sound like that," Ruffnut deadpanned.
The dragons snapped at each other, causing the yak to run back to the corner of the academy. Hiccup and Astrid stared at the yak, unimpressed.
"Okay, what if we looked at this in an animal's perspective…" Fishlegs said, crouching down and crawling on the ground, "Oh hello Mr. Dragon…I'm just a little sheep here…walking, doing sheep things…bah," he bleated.
(Cut to three unimpressed sheep).
"Ba-a-a-ah," Fishlegs continued, "You know he doesn't really seem so big—" he said, facing a Nightmare; who roared in his face.
Fishlegs yelped and cowered under Meatlug for protection, "Sorry! But I'm siding with the sheep on this one."
"Oh, Fishlegs…" Astrid laughed.
"Look, I've learned that once you have a positive experience with something you're afraid of, it isn't so scary anymore," Hiccup said, "Okay, there you go boys…over here. And that's what we're going to have to do with these sheep. We're going to prove to them that they have no-thing to fear…"
A Monstrous Nightmare took one sniff of the sheep, and sneezed; causing their wool to go up in flames.
Hiccup and Astrid ran to help, "A—Ah—At this rate, we'll never get any milk or eggs," Hiccup groaned.
(Cut to the darkening skies and chilly weather in the village)
(Enter Stoick and Gobber)
"Just as I feared…we haven't had enough time to stock the food storehouse," Stoick said, "If this storm is as bad as we think it is, we're never going to survive."
"Not with this inventory," Gobber added.
"We're going to need everything we can get from those chickens and yaks," Stoick said, hammering the storage door shut.
"Aye, I'm not really comfortable putting my fate in the hands of a brainless bird and big woolly beast that sleeps in its' own dung," Gobber said.
"Well luckily, our fate isn't in their hands…it's in my son's" Stoick said confidently.
"Oh like that's-" Spitelout started; Stoick sent his brother a death glare, "…fine," he muttered in defeat.
(Change scene to chaos in the academy: chickens running in circles, sheep aimlessly running, and petrified yaks)
"Another way for the animals to overcome their fear is to show them, that dragons are afraid of things too," Hiccup said to an unimpressed Ruffnut, Tuffnut, and Snotlout. Fishlegs was debatable.
"Remember Magnus the Merciless? He was a pretty scary guy…I was afraid of him, until I learned that he was afraid of the dark," Astrid said.
"Just like Tuffnut!" Ruffnut laughed.
Tuffnut grit his teeth, "Shut up," he yelled, pushing her away.
(Cut to the twins)
"So during the day, Merciless," Tuffnut said, wiggling his fingers.
"And during the night…Tuffnut," Ruffnut said, gesturing to said Viking.
"See? Told you so!" Ruffnut boasted.
"Hey!" Tuffnut said, punching his sister, "That's a real problem."
"Even you agree!" she laughed.
"I'm just saying, knowing that he was afraid of something made him not seem as scary to me," Astrid said.
"Exactly," Hiccup said, "So let's show the yaks that dragons are afraid of things too."
He pulled out two eels and held them up in front of the Nightmare and the Nadder; who cowered away in fear. The yaks brayed and nodded their head in understanding.
"I think it's working," Astrid said in a sing-song voice.
Hiccup made a smug face…just a little too soon, because the eels fell out of his hands and slithered towards the dragons; causing the Nightmare to panic and accidentally fling a sheep across the academy.
The Vikings winced.
Hiccup groaned as Astrid came to him, "Don't worry," she said.
"Worry? Who me? Do I look worried?" he said worriedly.
Lightning flashed through the sky, signaling that the storm was getting closer.
(Cut to the Viking's filing into the Great Hall)
"Bring in everything you need!" Stoick instructed to the town, "WE don't know how long we're going to have to be hunkered down!"
(Enter Mulch pulling Bucket up the stairs in a wheelbarrow)
"How's Bucket doing?" Stoick asked.
"Look at him," Mulch said, "He usually loves a wheelbarrow ride."
Lightning and thunder flashed wildly across the sky.
Stoick and Gobber glanced up, "Mulch, I'll take care of Bucket; you and Gobber go find the kids and bring them here," Stoick said.
(Cut back to the chaotic academy)
Snotlout hollered, "Where are you going?"
"Away from you," Hiccup said sarcastically.
"Calm down," Astrid said, pushing the Nightmare back, "Get back over here."
"You know what I'm learning from this," Hiccup said, his arms full with two chickens, "Chicken's are really, well…chicken," he said, placing them down.
"Really?!" Gobber gasped.
"What if we showed them how much they have in common with dragons," Fishlegs suggested.
Astrid and Hiccup stared at him as if he'd gone mad.
"They both lay eggs, right? A Terrible Terror laid one last week!" Fishlegs said, placing said egg in front of the chickens.
The chicken's look at the eggs with interest, and one hopped on.
"Alright, see? An egg's an egg, right ladies?" Hiccup said, as the egg erupted, "…Until it explodes."
"Hey Astrid, remember how on Snoggletog...owowowow!" Tuffnut cried as Astrid pinched him.
(Enter Gobber and Mulch)
"Everybody out of here! The storm is here!" Gobber announced.
"Uh…wait! We haven't made any progress with the animals!" Hiccup cried.
"Your father wants everyone in the Great Hall," Gobber said, receiving a chicken from the gate.
"Take the others…I need to stay, and keep working with the animals…they're still afraid," Hiccup said.
"You can't get eggs from a frozen chicken! We have to get the animals into the barn!" Gobber yelled.
(Switch scenes to the completely snowed over barn)
Snotlout and the twins snickered.
"…So much for the barn," Gobber said.
The teens burst out in laughter.
"What?!" Gobber asked.
"Your facial expressions are just too perfect!" Ruffnut laughed, clutching her stomach.
"For once, sis…I completely agree!" Tuffnut said, crashing into her.
"There's no other place to hold them," Mulch cried.
"The Great Hall!" Hiccup yelled.
"So, we're going to have the dragons and the animals under the same roof?!" Mulch asked, "We know that won't work…"
"We have no choice, let's go," Hiccup said.
(Insert adventurous music here)
Shouts of encouragement from the Viking teens and adults kept the dragons and animals moving forwards.
…Until lightning struck a tree, causing it to fall in front of Stormfly, who shot spikes at Hookfang, who shot fire at the animals; sending them scattering off into the blizzard.
"Hey, I've got this under control," Snotlout said as a yak easily trampled him, with many following it's suit. Snotlout's "ow's" could be heard from afar, "Okay, everything hurts," he groaned.
"Look who the 'strong' and 'powerful' Viking is now," Astrid taunted.
Fishlegs was suddenly trampled by two sheep, two chickens, and one Ruffnut. Ruffnut was blinded by a chicken, and Hiccup fell face first into the snow when attempting to stop a sheep. Hiccup groaned and ran towards Toothless.
"That's a good look for you, sis," Tuffnut snickered.
"Where are you going?" Gobber asked.
"I'm going after them," Hiccup said.
"Forget it, Hiccup," Gobber said, "You'll never get them rounded up in this storm!" he hollered.
"With Toothless I can," Hiccup said, mounting the Night Fury, "I have to try, if I don't, we starve to death."
"No, you're father would kill me if I left you out here!" Gobber attempted.
Stoick narrowed his eyes, "I don't like where this is going…"
"Sorry Gobber," Hiccup said, flying off.
"Come back here!" Gobber cried, "Astrid, will you talk some sense into—no, no, no…not you too! Astrid! You're not going—ugh, get back here all of you!" he tried.
Gobber was gob smacked.
"Haha, awk—"
"Don't say it," Gobber growled.
(Cut scene to the Great Hall)
"Pull those tables against the door!" Stoick instructed as the doors to the Great Hall burst open.
(Enter Gobber)
"Stoick! The barn's been destroyed! The animals have scattered!" he announced.
"Where's Hiccup and the others?" Stoick asked.
"I tried to stop them Stoick…they went after the animals," Gobber replied.
(Enter Mulch)
"I caught these two," he said, "I figured that at least with these, we'd be able to start a new herd."
Gobber glanced at them, "You might want to take another look, Mulch," he said.
Mulch checked, "Oh! Uh…never mind boys," he said, waving them off.
A child looked up at his mother, "Mommy? What does he mean by it won't work?" he asked.
The young adults around the mother snickered, "Well Gustav…" she started, "Oh look! It's Hiccup!" she said, pointing at the screen and changing he subject.
Luckily for her, Gustav fell for it, so she wouldn't have to be explaining…certain things quite yet.
(Switch back to the teens, flying through the blizzard)
"You find as many as you can!" Hiccup yelled, "We'll herd them back to the Great Hall!"
"Can we swing by my house? I'd like to grab my heavy coat," Fishlegs said, shivering.
"Check this out!" Tuffnut yelled to his twin as he slapped his face, "I'm so cold, I can't feel my face!"
Ruffnut slapped him.
Tuffnut grunted, "Didn't feel it!"
"But that takes all the fun out of it!" Ruffnut huffed.
"That takes all the fun out of it!" Ruffnut yelled.
(Cut to Hiccup and Toothless)
"There they are!" he exclaimed, "Come one!"
"Yaks to the left!" Fishlegs called out.
"Chickens, to the right!" Snotlout hollered, speeding past Fishlegs, "Hey! I'm flying here!" Snotlout huffed.
"Chickens! This way, over here!" Snotlout tried, failing miserably.
"Hey sheep! This way!" Fishlegs called out, "bah"ing at the same time…causing himself to get stuck between a fallen tree and the ground.
"I've got this one," Astrid called, taking over and successfully trapping them…until Snotlout clumsily broke the fence apart.
"Snotlout what are you doing?! You're all over the place!" she yelled.
"As usual…" Astrid grumbled.
"You try herding chickens with a dragon that doesn't listen to you!" he yelled.
Hookfang snorted and smoked the back of Snotlout's pants, forcing him to jump into the nearest water supply.
Spitelout smacked his forehead in embarrassment.
"Hiccup, three sheep!" Astrid alerted.
Just then, the smallest sheep of the three slipped and fell off the mountain, free falling into a pit.
…Luckily, Toothless caught the sheep (Astrid-style) and carried it safely back to the other sheep.
"Good job Bud," Hiccup praised.
"Hiccup! This storm is getting worse, I can't see anything!" Astrid yelled.
"Come on Bud, give us some light!" Hiccup said, as Toothless shot a plasma blast, "…Stray yaks, twelve o'clock!" he yelled.
"I see them! And they are HUGE!" Tuffnut yelled.
The Zippleback extended its' claws and successfully grabbed the yaks.
"Uh…I don't think those were yaks..." Fishlegs started.
The twins looked at each other with satisfaction, "I got the yaks!" Tuffnut said.
"Put me down!" Stoick yelled, "Right. Now."
"And I stand corrected…" Fishlegs muttered.
The twins glanced at each other, shrugged, and dropped the chief and his partner.
"…Do I look like a yak to you?" Gobber huffed, taking a very yak-like stance; which didn't do him any justice.
The entire town howled with laughter.
Gobber ignored them.
(Cut down to Stoick and Hiccup)
"You shouldn't be out here, Hiccup," Stoick said.
"Dad…I'm sorry I let you down…" Hiccup sighed.
"It's not you're fault son…I'm taking you back," Stoick said.
"Which way?" Gobber yelled.
"Follow our tracks," Stoick said, indicating outwards with his arm.
(The screen scanned back and forth, only showing white)
"So much for that plan…" Hicup chuckled.
"…So much for that idea," Gobber said.
"Sir…what do we do now?" Fishlegs asked.
Stoick looked down at the shivering teens and said, "Everyone! Come together."
They all obliged and formed a small circle, warming themselves slightly.
"Ha, like that's going to do anything..." Snotlout started.
(Cut to Toothless)
Toothless looked at the teens and alerted the other dragons that they were needed. The dragons agreed, and came forwards to help. They surrounded the Vikings and spread out their wings, protecting them from the wind. They also spat fire into the middle of the circle, so the teens—and Stoick and Gobber—could warm up.
"You were saying, Snotlout?" Astrid grinned.
"…Shut up, Astrid," Snotlout muttered.
"What are they doing?" Stoick asked.
"They're protecting us," Hiccup said knowingly.
"It's their natural instinct," Astrid finished, smiling at Hiccup; who smiled back.
(Scan over all the teen's awed faces)
Fishlegs enjoyed the warmth of Meatlug's fire, causing the goosebumps to ease away.
Toothless heard a cry of distress not too far away, and went over to help. Just by his friendliness, all the animals eventually joined the Vikings and dragons in the circle—squishing the twins in the process.
"Your dragons are really something, son," Stoick said.
"Yeah…they are," Hiccup agreed.
The dragons began to shoot their fire into their sky, almost like a celebration.
(Cut to the next morning; the dragons are covered in snow)
The dragons knock the snow off of themselves and allowed the sunlight to hit the ground between them. Father and son shared a knowing glance before…
(Cut to Snotlout, Astrid, and everyone else helping the animals into the Great Hall)
"They're back, and they're alright!" Mulch exclaimed.
Snotlout came in first, a sheep hauled over his back. Then came Astrid, then the twins, then the rest of the animals.
"And the animals are alright too!" Bucket exclaimed.
Mulch looked worried, "Uh-oh, here come the dragons…" he said, as Hookfang deposited three sheep onto the floor.
Mulch was flabbergasted, "Will you look at that?!" he said.
"Hey, everyone!" Astrid yelled, turning towards Hiccup.
Hiccup help something up, "The chicken's are laying eggs again!" he announced.
"I was right! Chicken's do lay eggs," Bucket said.
"Genius…" Snotlout deadpanned.
(Hiccup V.O.)
We made our peace with the dragons when we saw that we could trust them. Turns out they actually have instincts to protect us. All of us. Life on Berk, just got a little warmer.
(End V.O, and zoom out with the doors to the Great Hall closing)
Whew!
Please excuse any grammar/spelling mistakes.
And also...new record for the longest chapter I've ever written!
Next Episode: The Terrible Twos (Requested by shinshinjane)
Here are the already requested full episodes:
-Animal House (Complete)
-The Terrible Twos
-In Dragons We Trust
-Alvin and the Outcasts
-How to Pick your Dragon
-Portrait of Hiccup as a Buff Young Man
-Heather Report (Pt 1 & 2)
-Thawfest
-What Flies Beneath
-Breakneck Bog
-Live and Let Fly (Flight Club)
-Fright of Passage
-Free Scauldy
(Additional: Gift of the Night Fury, and Legend of the Boneknapper)
~~Any others?~~