AN: This is what I hope. That by December 6, 2014, the one year anniversary of this story. I'll have at least 50 chapters posted. 70 at the most. ANYWAY Enjoy and review if u want. ~
Baby dragons cheered as the young god of Winter landed on the platform. They ran over to the boy and nipped at his toes, the young god chuckled. His gazed turned upward as he walked up to the door that stood in front of him. Seeing it open was a first. No wonder these baby Night Furies were outside. "Nótt Refsinornirnar!*" A voice yelled. It was Hiccup. The god of knowledge and keeper dragons.
Jack chuckled as he lead the baby dragons inside. He sighed as he watched them pounce off towards Toothless, Hiccup's dragon, and the night fury next to him, whom was apparently the mother. Jack watched as Toothless looked his way and growled at him. Jack put his hands up in defense. Suddenly, someone dropped down in front of him.
"Hvað ert þú að gera hér?*" They questioned, pointing a sword that Jack was surprised that it could light on fire. Jack sighed,"Hiksti, það er ég, ég meina þér ekki mein.*" The person stood up and removed their helmet, adjusting their hair just a bit. Icy blue eyes then met Emerald green.
"Oh, sorry about that Jack," Hiccup said, putting his sword away,"I didn't know you were coming." "No worries Hic," Jack said, pecking the older god on the cheek. Hiccup blushed a deep red. "Jack, you know we're not allowed to show any emotion towards each other," He said. "Well," Jack said,"You should know by now Hic, that I never follow the rules."
AN: Ok. Now to give you all the details about what they said.
* - Hvað ert þú að gera hér ~ Icelandic for"What are you doing here?"
* - Hiksti, það er ég, ég meina þér ekki mein ~ Icelandic for"Hiccup, it's me, I mean you no harm."
And Now, you guys just had a free lesson in learning Icelandic!