Narrated by Blackthorn Stormgärdson, now know as Blackthorn Furian

This is a collection of my memories; a collection of the most important events in my life; both the good and the bad, the happy and the sad. The moments that would inevitably mold me into who I am today; mold me from the Terrible Golden Death; a legendary Night Fury feared across the globe into 'Thorn Furian; the noble steed of a Dragon Rider, steadfast mate, In the words of my little brother Toothless: A damn good brother., fun Uncle, and soon to be loving father.

THE FURIES THREE

We flew in low over The Rookery. I was flanked by my younger siblings, the twins: Thascale on my left and Nightshade on my right. Father had sent us out to answer the distress call sent out by Marksman Spinelash, who's mate had just laid clutch of eggs (Mrs. Spinelash would later come to be know as Stormfly.)

My eyesight has never been the greatest; " 'Shade break it down. What do you see?"

Nightshade's deep, royal purple eyes lit up with a glow only she and Thascale could see the glow of. Thascale had something similar except his was a call whose frequency only he and Nightshade could hear. the abilities allowing them to see when no one else could.

"There are clear signs of humans, most likely another attack."; her voice was steady but you could hear the anxiety creeping in; "There!! Marksman is on the eastern shore."

We altered our path redirect ourselves to the eastern shore. When we landed we were bombarded with Mr. Spinelash's panic and worry--

[A comment from Toothless: This happened three years, eight and a half months before I met Hiccup. Aramela Spinelash(Stormfly), Greta Bludgeon(Meatlug), Sentry Forgeheart(Hookfang), Boom and Doom Chaosmakers(Barf and Belch) were taken captive and sixteen brave dragons died defending our next generation. Thankfully no eggs or hatchlings were injured or killed in that attack on The Rookery.]