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01 | Arrival | Open
Toothless wasn't even aware he'd dozed off until he was waking up.
He was waking up cramped... cramped and uncomfortable in a small, dark box. When his initial struggles did little to dislodge him, he began thrashing wings, feet, head, tail- anything he had enough room to move.
Eventually, the dragon gained enough momentum and energy to burst through the lid and send it crashing against the floor. The noise startled him but not as much as the scenery when he finally got a good look around. His respirations came quickly, his pupils dilating and body cringing in on himself to be as small as possible.
Where was he? What is this place? Where's Hiccup? Astrid? Stoik, even?!
Toothless took in a sharp breath and released it in a loud, echoing roar that seemed to ooze loneliness, confusion, fear, and worry. When he neither heard nor saw the Vikings responding, he quickly leaped into the nearest dark corner and shrunk against the wall, curling his tail and wings around himself.
Ugh, his head hurt. The cool stone wall helped as he pressed the top of his head against it but it didn't help for long. He was worried about his humans... and their absence. Disoriented as he was, he stayed in his hiding spot to try and get his bearings straight before seeking Hiccup.
He was waking up cramped... cramped and uncomfortable in a small, dark box. When his initial struggles did little to dislodge him, he began thrashing wings, feet, head, tail- anything he had enough room to move.
Eventually, the dragon gained enough momentum and energy to burst through the lid and send it crashing against the floor. The noise startled him but not as much as the scenery when he finally got a good look around. His respirations came quickly, his pupils dilating and body cringing in on himself to be as small as possible.
Where was he? What is this place? Where's Hiccup? Astrid? Stoik, even?!
Toothless took in a sharp breath and released it in a loud, echoing roar that seemed to ooze loneliness, confusion, fear, and worry. When he neither heard nor saw the Vikings responding, he quickly leaped into the nearest dark corner and shrunk against the wall, curling his tail and wings around himself.
Ugh, his head hurt. The cool stone wall helped as he pressed the top of his head against it but it didn't help for long. He was worried about his humans... and their absence. Disoriented as he was, he stayed in his hiding spot to try and get his bearings straight before seeking Hiccup.
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He looked physically relaxed, but his posturing suggested he knew how alone and away from home he was. He was curled up in a position that likely wasn't comfortable at all, but he slept through it anyway. He'd probably fallen asleep that way- trying anything to comfort himself before mental exhaustion claimed him.
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Toothless lay there longer still until he finally gained enough umption to get up and follow the human, slow, long, lanky steps that did more to stretch his muscles and joins than it did to move him along the hall.
He moved stealthily, taking great caution to stay in the shadows as much as possible. It was a bit of a challenge once his feet hit grass, but by that time he didn't think it mattered.
The sun was bright and caught him off guard. His pupils constricted, giving him a look that was less than friendly as usual, but still not betraying of his inner beast of death.
He stopped walking when he found Duo relaxed. He stuck his head out farther to sniff at him and then decided it was safe enough to close the distance and sit on his haunches beside him.
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"You're just some lost puppy, aren't you?" He had his arms crossed behind him, watching him with that one eye before turning his entire face to look at him. His fear wasn't there anymore, a bit of apprehension, but no fear.
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Lost puppy? ... maybe a little, but probably more like a lost kitten that- WAS THAT A FISH?!
Toothless' eyes constricted and he shot from the tree to the pond, coming short just enough that the fish couldn't see him from the bank. He crouched down and inched forward bit by bit until he could look into the water and watch, tail sweeping back and forth behind him like a metronome.
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Course then the monster decided he was hungry. Duo just let him at it, tucking his hand back behind his head.
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Even an entire basket wouldn't feed a dragon.
Well, drat.
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"Don't lose hope. You're stuck in the same boat as all of us. No good food, separated from friends and family." He also noticed just then the attachment the end of his tail. The fin. That was artificial.
So he did have an owner. Hm.
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When he opened them, he let his gaze drift to the sky above them.
Huh. Well, that was an easy escape, wasn't it?
But what was behind those walls? That was the question. Was it an open field? Was it a mob of angry monsters? Was this castle the only safe place in a rough environment?
Toothless' tail and back end twitched when Duo touched it. He looked down at the human before looking back to the walls. He'd have to try getting over them some time. Probably after nightfall, when he truly blended in with it all.
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"You do belong to someone, huh?" He looked up a the dragon. "Try not to break it, I don't think I can make a new one."
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At least with the old one, it was common. This new one, well... he hadn't had it long enough to really gain that much attention. When Duo was done, Toothless flexed his fin and pulled the entire tail around.
He half moaned, half roared ever so slightly and jutted his nose towards the rim of the walls. Did Duo know what was up there?
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"Would you even know if I told you? It's another world. Home is far away. Far, far away." And he didn't know if Toothless would understand, but he offered a hand to him. To comfort him. His own eyes were sad, regretful. Homesick. Maybe the thing will understand feeling instead. "Sorry."
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Whatever was over that wall, he wasn't excited about it at all.
But the words... "home," "far away." He only wondered how far. Could he fly there? Three days back? ... some how, he doubted it. Somewhere in his big soft heart, he knew it was impossible.
He gave Duo a look that for a human might be begging for good news in a hopeless situation.
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"I don't know what you want, pal, but at least you got some good company, I guess." He'd hang out with the dragon, even if nobody else would. Course he hoped someone could come by to manage this thing. A dragon was just a bit harder than a dog.
Was he even house trained?
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Oh, Hiccup...
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"You'll be alright, big guy."
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His human needed him, almost as much as Toothless needed his human.
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