Who: Ciel Phantomhive, and anyone who wants to find him.
Where: Espoir village, on the roof of the Brave Versperia Tavern
Style: 3rd person
Status: Open?
Ciel Phantomhive was a creature of habit, whether by choice or not; every day spent in his home, he went to bed in the same way, and awoke in the same way; curtains drawn, sunlight drifting over his
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Well, that was interesting. Maybe he wanted his funny flying thing back.
Curious, and ever eager to please, Toothless trotted after the fallen top hat, picking it up gently by the rim in his gums, before moving back to stand just below where Ciel had peered over the edge. He whuffed, curious, and clawed at the side of the buildig. Hey! Look back down here, I think this is yours!
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The... thing looked nothing like anything he'd ever seen before, and the damned thing had his hat. Ciel gripped the edge of the roof, wondering if it would come up after him. No, of course not. If it could, I'm sure it would have by now, he thought.
And if it had his hat, he thought he might just be willing to let the hat go.
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Pacing for a moment, Toothless aimed for the next best thing. He hurled himself at the building and clawed at it, attempting to run up the side of it. It wasn't terribly effective at first, but once he spread his wings outward and beat them against the air in tandem to his scrabbling, he slowly started to progress up the wall toward the roof.
Of course, he had absolutely no inkling that he was likely terrifying poor Ciel in the process.
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"Stay back!" he warned, brow creased severely.
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As soon as he was up and no longer in danger of sliding back down to the grass below, however, Toothless dropped his backside onto the shingles and set the hat down, nudging it toward the blue-haired boy with his nose and gurgling. No no no, he was trying to convey. I won't hurt you, I'm just giving this back.
He sat back, then, the hat between them, and watched.
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...and realized it had dropped the hat, and was simply sitting, watching him. Once again, he got that inkling to think of this... creature as a dog. He'd... always rather liked dogs, but it was hard to really see the relation except for the poise ( ... )
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And when he spoke, Toothless had trouble biting back the bark-like laugh that escaped him quietly. He shook his head, two simple motions back and forth. No, Ciel. He wouldn't eat you. Night Furies lived on a rather strict diet of fish, fish, and more fish. There was a reason he never stole sheep from the village.
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Finally grasping the hat by the brim, he dared to examine it. It didn't seem too damaged... although one side of the brim was now slightly moist, and he grimaced. Stupid thing.
"...You really are a strange thing," he mused, glancing back up at the... closest thing he could think of to describe it was 'dragon', but that didn't even seem right. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
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He nodded at the question, a simple bobbing of his head accompanied by a pawing at the shingles on the roof. Yes, Ciel. He can understand you-- not entirely and not 100%, but he cant understand most of what you will say.
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...Was he really asking this thing to get him down? he could hardly believe it himself.
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"...Are you saying you want me to climb on?" he asked, when he was within arm's length of Toothless.
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Or maybe he was crazy.
This time, however, Ciel really did smile. Just a little thing, pulling at the corner of his lips, but a smile none the less. More daring now than before, he pulled himself up, grasping Toothless's neck with one hand, and pulling himself up onto the strange saddle. No, he had no rope, and no inkling that he might NEED such a thing. Surely, he could just hold on tightly... and he did exactly that, lying down against the dragon's back, wrapping his arms around the neck.
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He inched toward the edge of the roof and paused, tilting his head slightly to look over his shoulder at Ciel. He grunted, as though to ask are you ready?
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