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[rappelle]

[ jet wakes up, and is stock still for a moment. what the heck is this... he gropes at his chest; no pain, no wound. he looks around the room. no one. what in the-- ]

Smellerbee? Longshot? ...Aang? Guys! Where did the Dai--

[ and then it hits him. of course there's no one here right now. of course he doesn't feel any pain anymore. he's dead. it's

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[nocturnalrage]

[yeah btw there's a dragon in here.

and he notices you. sup bro.]

[rappelle]

[ hey, s'up. seeing this... thing -- you look nothing like a traditional dragon bro -- does give him a little pause, and he tilts his head ]

[nocturnalrage]

[Screw traditional dragons, night furies are where it's at!!

Toothless notices those swords on you and he still doesn't take too kindly to pointy things of the human-made-nature, but he's grown a lot more trusting of humans, and a lot better at reading their bodies, as well.

So he tilts his head back at you, making a small, inquiring noise.]

[rappelle]

[ well. huh.

(hey, no worries, they're strapped to his back. and they're hooks! not deadly or anything!)

he drops into a casual crouch so he's nearer toothless' height. years in the forest have taught him a little about dealing with wild animals, but this doesn't exactly look like your average hogmonkey. ]

Hey there.

[nocturnalrage]

[Toothless doesn't even know what a monkey is. Probably doesn't know what a hog is, either.

Well, he looks/sounds friendly! So Toothless is going to creep right on over, sniffing at Jet.

Oh, wow. He smells really new, and really different! A piqued whine escapes the dragon as he continues sniffing him.]

[rappelle]

[ wow, what the heck are you even--

frowning slightly, but interestedly, he holds out a hand for this thing to sniff. ]

[nocturnalrage]

[except your hair is a lot more interesting right now so dwi. Toothless pratcially stuck his muzzle into the little mane and is sniffing around in it. WHAT IS PERSONAL SPACE......]

[rappelle]

[ LMAO not cool dude. he scoots away about a half a foot, half frowning, half laughing. ]

Yeah, no, ease up there, buddy. [ he peers at toothless. ] What are you?

[nocturnalrage]

[NOPE.AVI pretty sure you can't frown and laugh at the same time dude, nice try though

TIME TO BUST OUT THESE MAD TALKING SKILLS!

Toothless sits down, gummy lips briefly bared as he speaks:]

Draa-'un.

1/2

[rappelle]

[ dude jet is skilled have you not seen what he can do with those eyebrows i mean GOTDAMN.

anyway .............. what the hei bai, he definitely wasn't expecting him to speak. he surges to his feet in surprise. ]

What th--

[rappelle]

[ .......... ]

A dragon.

[nocturnalrage]

[Toothless watches him jump up, completely unperturbed! Then, at the clarification, he nods happily.]

[rappelle]

[ he...... cocks his head. ]

Sorry to break it to you, but you don't look much like a dragon.

[nocturnalrage]

[WUT.

During his time in Paradisa, he's certainly been asked about what he was, but no one ever said he didn't look like a dragon!

So you get this look as he gives an annoyed snort. who are you to judge buddy]

[rappelle]

[ and now that dragon thing is annoyed. lmf what is goin on. he raises his palms in a sort of peace gesture, shrugging ]

No offence, or anything.

[nocturnalrage]

[Yeah, okay, he'll let you slide for now.

He demonstrates his passiveness by leaning forward and bumping Jet's hand with his nose gently.]