Disclaimer: I do not own How to Train Your Dragon and do not own any of the character. Halla and Ash are based on character from the movie, but have been modified for my story

Since it is my first fanfiction reviews would be nice thanks enjoy

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Halla's point of view:

After I was done negotiating with Asad and Eagle, mostly Eagle cause he was the one doing the talking. I had a bunch of new toys to play with; the problem was that I had too much stuff that I couldn't carry it all with me. Which is why Asad was walking with a heavy crate of my new goodies to the forge.

"Thanks again Asad" I said, smiling up at him. He nodded his head, but I could tell he was happy to.

As we made the long walk back to the village I noticed that there weren't many Vikings out. 'Well the sun is about to set so maybe they are all eating.' I thought, walking beside Asad. It was a quiet, but peaceful. However as we kept walking I couldn't help, but think why Asad didn't talk. 'Maybe he can't' I thought, finally making it to the forge.

"Gobber…Gobber are you here" I shouted walking into forge. I noticed that the coals were still warm so he had to have been here a little while ago. Asad stood by the door, looking around the forge.

"Guess he isn't here" I said, "Asad if you could follow me" I walked down a little hallway of the forge, passing Gobber's own personal workshop room. Gobber made me my own little workshop room right next to his, which is where I make my inventions in peace.

I opened the door to my workshop. It wasn't anything fancy it had a fairly big table, a small bookshelf in the right hand corner, and the left wall filled with my own tools and old inventions. No window, which I loved due to the privacy. My workshop was cluttered with papers hanging on the wall of old invention that I may or may not have tried to actually make real. The desk was pretty clean due to the fact that I haven't started any new project yet. 'Not for long' I thought, moving things around to make room for my new stuff.

"Over here Asad" I said, pointing to the space I made in left corner of the room closer to my desk. Asad walked over and carefully placed the crate onto the ground. Asad just seemed to stare at my room.

It made me kind of nerves, not a lot of people come into this room. Actually the only person that I think has ever been in here was Gobber and that was just because he was dragging me away from a project to eat or sleep.

"What do you think?" I asked, playing with my shirt.

He looked around the room stopping in front of the desk to stare at the old design plans. He pointed at them and than at me. I really didn't understand what he was asking.

"Are you asking if I drew them?"

He nodded staring at an old invention for arrow launching.

"Yah I draw them and design them. Some time I even try to make them although they don't ever really work out." 'Except for one' I thought guilty.

Asad walked over to me placing a hand on my shoulder, giving me a small smile probably thinking I was sad due to my past failures. "Don't worry Asad I don't get discouraged to easily you get used to it after a while." I said, maybe it was because he hasn't talked or that out of everybody in Auntie's crew he seemed to believe in whatever it was that I was thinking. It was nice like talking to a human Toothless. 'I wonder if it would be this easy to talk to Toothless if he was human.' I thought.

Asad patted my shoulder gave me a small smile and left me to do my work. As much as I wanted to work on my weapon idea, I had something else more important to work on.

I opened my journal turning to the page with Toothless' drawing. As I looked at the previous drawing of Toothless the one where I smudge his missing tail fin, I grabbed one of the pieces of charcoal and redrew his tail on. 'I'm going to make you fly again Toothless I promise.' I thought, finishing drawing in the tail.

I wasted no time starting the fire warming up the coals. As I waited for the fire to get hot I looked through my crates of supplies and took out a broken shield that was missing a chunk out of it. I started to rip out the metal rivets in the broken shield tugging at it numerous times until all the rivets had been taken apart. As I finished pulling apart the rivets I looked into the crates to find a sword that had a bad chip in the blade. I lifted the sword and placed it over the open fire. As the fire got hotter the sword started to glow a reddish color. I grabbed the hammer and the pinchers. I started to bend the metal of the sword until it was rounded into a rod. I placed that into a bucket of cold water letting the form settle.

As I waited for the newly made rod to be made I grabbed the rivets and started to warm them up shaping them as they got hot. As I placed them into a separate bucket of water to cool. Although the rivets were smaller there were more of them and the size made it difficult to creating the same shape for all of them, but as I let them heat more they became easier to mold especially the bigger ones.

I took out the rod examining it for flaws, when I found none I placed it on the table. I needed three more shorted rods so I dug in my crate finding two sword that's blade was to thin to be of any use and another one that was to short and thick to be of any use. As I started on those I check on the rivets. They shaped well and soon I was balancing them to make sure they were all the same weight. Those that were heavier I sanded down until they were the perfect weight.

After those pieces were done I went to one of the crates underneath the table pulling out different material that were already finished that would help connect the pieces together without having to melt them. 'That way incase something is to heavy I can easily replace it.' I thought, placing the pieces on the table.

I left my room to go to the main work place. Gobber wasn't very good at making sheathes but he did have the material for it. I grabbed patches of leather enough that I needed and went back to my workshop taking a needle and string. As the swords warmed up I started to cut the leather into the different pieces. After I grabbed one of my nails and started to make even holes through out the leather so I could stitch them together and create a pocket where the rod would go.

To me the sewing was the hardest part, but after pricking my finger for the last hundred times I worked on the rods pounding them into shape and cooling them off. As I waited for the rods to completely cool I placed the pieces I could together and finished sewing the leather together even going over the part twice to make sure it stayed together. 'Can't be to carful when it comes to me sewing something' I thought, stretching out my fingers that were now numb from all the pricking.

I looked over the half finished wing and lifted it. It seemed heavier than Toothless' actual wing so I took the rods apart and sanded each of them just a little to get the weight right.

I worked well into the night, but as I open and closed the prosthetic wing I couldn't have cared, after all Toothless prosthetic was done and I couldn't wait until we could try it. I sighed placed the now closed wing on the table. 'Now there's just one thing left to do' I thought, pouring the buckets of water on the coal. Waiting a bit to make sure there wouldn't be any accidental fires.

I quickly grabbed my notebook placing it back in my vest and grabbed the prosthetic wing. As I made sure everything was turned off in the forge I left through the back going the long way home. I knew I didn't have much time, but I'd rather not get caught with Toothless prosthetic and start having question being asked.

As I made it home I placed the prosthetic in the food shed next to the basket of fish that I was going to bring to Toothless later. After I was done I went into the house upstairs to my room and got the basket out from underneath my bed. Grabbing a winter clock I ran out of the house glad that it was late enough that with this clock almost no one can see me.

"One last stop and I can go see Toothless," I muttered to myself as I ran to my next destination happy to see that no one was out this late at night.

Also I have started riding another How to Train your Dragon Fanfiction that is a crossover with Brave if any one likes Hiccup and Merida Its called the Princess of Spirits and the Dragon Tamer