I wake up earlier in this morning than I did the last. I yawn as I stand up, stretching my wings. I walk quietly over to Hiccup's desk. One of his journals were left open from last night.

The young viking's drawings looked flawless. He had drawn me sitting across from Nightholly watching as he reached his hand out to the female. He had even taken time to paint the drawing with highlights of color in each dragon's eyes and his own hair and shirt. I turn my head to look at the next page. This one containing an image of Nightholly hugging the small shocked viking while I had shifted with a surprised look.

I laugh at the accurate interpretation of the scene. I love looking at his drawings. I've never seen any other viking draw as good as Mine. Howhemanages to get so much detail in on little space amazes me.

I turn to the window do look at the still dark sky. The movement of wings catches my attention. I stare at the movement as it's owner blends into the black sky. No other dragon is up at this ungodly hour is me. And only Nightholly and I have black scales. Realization hits me like a iron pan as I spin back towards Hiccup.

" Hiccup get up! This is serious!" My riders eyes snap open to stare at me. After a millisecond he jumps out from under his covers.

He knows I would never Wake him before the sun rose. He attaches my tail and the saddle in record time. Once he's on I jump out the window heading straight for the dark dragon. It's not the same one as the day before, but is of the same breed. I roar, a signal to back off, But the dragon keeps coming.

Suddenly a almost liquidy ball of purple flames comes flying at me. I manage to avoid it at the cost of a few sindged hairs on Hiccup's head. I was shoved backwards causing me to jolt back. I regain my balance expecting another assault but nothing happens. The flapping of the dragon's wings is already fading away. I look around but can't zone in on where they are and soon I can't hear them any longer.

I make a quick patrol around the outskirts of the village before landing. I run back to our home, Hiccup was sure to want to talk to his mother about the strange dragon. Once he's off I turn to run into the forest. I hear Astrid question where I was going, I must have woken her. I don't answer her, Not that she would truly understand anyway.

I race letting my legs carry me into the thick forest as fast as they can. If that dragon was specifically attacking me, then one could very possibly be going after Nigtholly. And if not, then maybe she could tell me more.

I skid to a stop above the empty cove. I scan the area again just to make sure I didn't over look her but still see no sign of the Glossy scaled dragoness.

" You looking for me?"

I jump at her voice, and turn towards her. A small fawn laws limp at her paws.

" Do you know anything about these dark dragons that keep attacking?"

" You mean the 'Kill the weak, Kill the Pures' the ' Kill the darkest flame who's blood will be born death that will conquer the golden one's rein'? Yeah sure. They try to kill me all the time." Her joking attitude disappears and turns much more serious. " And I brought them to you, and now they are assaulting you." She sighs. " What island am I on?"

" You're on an island called Berk,"

This grabs her attention in a way that seems dangerous. " What?" She asks.

I don't have time to answer before she speaks again. " You! You made me think you weren't that dragon! But I should have known! Toothless! That should have been a clear bell ringer."

" I told you I was the Alph-"

" But you didn't say you're the one who killed the Queen! You said another dragon did it! You're the one that ruined my possible chance of having my family back."

What happened to 'Oh maybe she meant you would be my new family' The voice says in a very fake female voice

Not know.

" Well it's not like I didn't say I was or wasn't me." I retort. " I just didn't strait out be all cocky"

She closes her flaming eyes for a minute. When she opens them again her ferocity has mellowed to more of an irritation, or anger. " Sorry, sometimes I just, explode"

" I can see that" I accidentally say out loud.

She gives me a glare that could kill. " I'm sure you did it for some reason. But never do it again you here me,"

I nod.

" You know, I like you. I think I'll stay here. I'll die defending you and your humans If I have too. But I want to get to know you"

With that Nightholly grabs her kill and glides down into the cove, leaving me behind in a stunned silence.

I hope you like the story so far. Hows the atmosphere? Is it good for the story? Is Darkflame/Toothless still the same character maybe with a slight different attitude?