I woke up to the sound of Terrible Terrors squawking outside my window. I grunted in annoyance, then went to feed my dragons. "Torch, stop bothering the Gronckles," I say to my Typhoomerang. Torch chuckles, but he listens to me. "Avocado and Wasabi are much smaller than you, remember." A Monstrous Nightmare nudged my elbow impatiently. "Hold on, Spark," I said. Spark opened his mouth, and I plopped some trout into his toothed jaws. He grumbled in thanks, then went off to eat on his perch. I finished feeding, washing, and giving water to my dragons, then I went to start training. "Misty, my ax." I scold. The Smothering Smokebreath scuttled away, only to return with an ax. "Thanks," I said. "Here, have some spoons." Misty chortled gleefully as I tossed the spoons onto the floor next to her. "And stay away from Raven, Crow, Serefina, and Armor!" I shout after her, but she ignores me. I sigh, then pick up my ax and hop on ThunderStormer. "Ok, girl, let's go!" She squawks in agreement, and then we shoot off. As we spiral down to the training arena, I spot Camron. "Hi!" She yells, waving at me. "Hello," I reply, as ThunderStormer and Red, Camron's Deadly Nadder, run off to play together. "Misty took my ax again," I tell Camron, and she laughs. "Of course she did. For some reason, all of my swords were missing." We both laugh, then go on to throw our axes at the targets, both hitting perfect bullseyes. "Hey, good," I tell Camron, who had just begun training. "Thanks," She says back. She smiles, and then we walk off together to collect our axes.
"Hey, how are you?" Jax asks me. "I'm fine. You?" "I'm good," he replies, picking up his spoon. Jax's Monstrous Nightmare huffed in annoyance. "Hey, calm down, Arson, buddy." Arson snuggled up against Jax's side, pushing him into the table. "Hey, watch it!" He yells. "My soup!" Arson grins, proud of himself, and stalks off to torment some other poor souls. "Oh, no," Jax grumbles, then sprints off after his dragon to prevent certain mayhem and destruction. Me and Camron laugh. Monstrous Nightmares are one of the sassiest, if not the most, dragon species. Alex and David walk up to us. "Hey, we just saw Jax sprinting like today was Ragnorok." "Yeah, if its name was Arson," Camron said. The boys smile, then sit down. "That dragon acts exactly like Hookfang." We all glance up at the tapestry at the end of the Great Hall. There, our heroes stood. We were training to join them at Dragon's Edge. "Arson fits perfectly," David observed. "Yeah," Camron said, through a mouthful of mutton soup. "Red and ThunderStormer never act like that." "That's because you guys have Deadly Nadders. They're so patient." "Unlike our dragons," Alex replies.
Alex, Jax, David, Camron, Ellie, Emily, Eunice, Jacob, Beatrice, Bobby, Youseff, Veronica, Sadie, me and others were waiting in the ring. "Here they come!" Ellie shouts out gleefully. The gang had arrived. "Ok, Deadly Nadders, come to me." Astrid demands. "Loving Gronckles, come and meet Meatlug!" "The best dragons, Monstrous Nightmares!" "For the terror and destruction, Loki lovers… the Hideous Zippleback!" "And dragon species not named will train with me." Hiccup says. Me, Camron, Sadie, and Oliver go to Astrid. Jax, David, and Alex meet Snotlout, and Veronica and Bobby march up to Fishlegs. Emily, Ellie, Eunice, and Jacob walk up to Ruffnut and Tuffnut, and Beatrice, Youseff, Olivia, Anna, and Abby sidle up to Hiccup. Beatrice has a Thunderdrum, Youseff a Timberjack, Olivia a Boneknapper, Anna a Snow Wraith, and Abby a Deathsong. "Looking good, recruits!" Astrid shouts. She stops in front of me and Camron. "What are your dragons' names?" "Ummm, errr, aaahhh, ThunderStormer, and Red, miss," I whisper, in awe of this goddess standing in front of me. "Well chosen. Also, don't stutter. It's a sign of weakness." "Yes, ma'am," me and Camron whisper. "Louder!" "Yes ma'am!" Me and Camron shout. "Good," Astrid says, walking away to further study her troops. "Listen up! Today we will be running drills. Camron and Maisie, up in the air, NOW!" Me and Camron vault onto our dragons, and then we rise. We soar around lazily in circles, enjoying the feeling of the air in our hair. Astrid rose on Stormfly, and ThunderStormer and Red squawked greetings to her. She responds. "OK, so today we are going to blast the targets! Ready, set… GO!" Suddenly targets are thrown up in the air and we frantically blast them. We get them all! "Good job, warriors," Astrid praises us. "Thanks," we tell her. We proudly settle back down on the ground. "Ummm, Astrid, there's a Scauldron racing towards us," Camron says. I look. "And a Crimson Goregutter too." "Why is everything going wrong today?" Astrid sighs. "Ok, test time!" she shouts, as well as all get up into the air. "Hey, that's Moose and Scaldy!" Camron says, drawing Astrid's attention. "You know them?" she asks, watching us and the rapidly approaching dragons at the same time. "Impressive." "Of course, I know them!" Their Maisie's dragons!" "Yours, huh." Astrid murmurs, looking at me. "Well, wrangle them up." "Easy, we've got this!" I shouted back, already zooming towards my friends. "Hey, guys, slow down! What's wrong?" I ask them. Moose grumbles, and I listen closely. Then, I fly back to Astrid and Camron. "Something's wrong," I tell them. "They're upset." "Then follow them. Take some of your dragons, you too, Camron, and solve this problem. It's time to prove yourself!." Astrid yells. "Ok!" me and Camron answer.
Me and Camron ride on ThunderStormer and Red, racing towards the island, following the dragons. When we get there, we land and get off of our dragons. We follow Moose and Scaldy, and then we see the problem: dragon hunters! We crept up on them, watching from the bushes. I wave my hand, and Scaldy bursts forward and knocks them into the open cages with his tail. He then shuts the door, and he flips the lock closed. He then frees the Rumblehorn the hunters had captured. "Hey there, bud" I say, walking up to him. I hold out my hand, and the Rumblehorn presses his snout into my open palm. "How does Rhino sound?" I ask. Rhino grumbles in agreement, and me, Rhino, Red, ThunderStormer, Camron, Scaldy, and Moose fly back to Berk. We land, and Rhino sniffs around curiously. Rumblehorns are Tracker class. Scauldrons are Tidal, Monstrous Nightmares are Stoker, and Deadly Nadders are Tracker and Sharp class. ThunderStormer nuzzles my hair; she wants to fly.