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castleinthemist2012-04-22 10:39 pm
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The Night Fury found himself a present! It's just what he wanted, too! His old saddle. The leather even still smells like Berk. He's happy to have a piece of home. But he's also happy to finally have something that can be used to help him find a rider. Flying alone is no fun.
In all his joy, the large dragon is running through the halls, bouncing and leaping over obstacles and approaching fellow dwellers, saddle in his jaws, eyes wide as he begs for a flight partner.
Indulge the silly lizard?
In all his joy, the large dragon is running through the halls, bouncing and leaping over obstacles and approaching fellow dwellers, saddle in his jaws, eyes wide as he begs for a flight partner.
Indulge the silly lizard?
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The dragon jumped back, feet splayed and teeth bared, ready to attack if this... floaty human made any attempts of his own.
Pupils narrowed and wings on defensive display, Toothless let out a deep growl around the saddle still held securely in his mouth.
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As for this guy, who knew what was wrong with him? He didn't smell, look, nor do what normal humans did. A warning growl sounded in the back of his throat as he backed away.
Anything that flew without wings was never a good thing, as far as Toothless was concerned.
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When he was sure he was a safe distance away, the dragon turned his back on the ghost, though his ears were perked as he continued his search.
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Not like a demon. Not like a ghost.
"He's scared of you."
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