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The Cabins and points elsewhere, early Sunday morning
After recovering from spending several weeks as a small plastic figurine, living in Kyle's pocket and being subject to occasional racoon-gnawings, Hiccup had wanted to do two things: fill his stomach with delicious burgers and go flying ( Read more... ) -
A corner of the Preserve, Friday afternoon
Toothless was romping through the woods, filled with way too much energy--which why the romping was taking place in the woods and not somewhere with an abundance of breakables. Hiccup had given up trying to keep pace with the dragon, was simply ambling along the path, wincing occasionally at the crashing noises. “Try to leave some trees in one ( Read more... ) -
The skies above Fandom, Friday night
Hiccup listened to the radio, and so Hiccup knew what was going on: people who'd been dead were somehow alive and visiting their friends and family. Hiccup talked to his dragon, and so now Toothless knew what was going on ( Read more... ) -
A corner of the Preserve, early Saturday morning
Hiccup had woken early, taken a second or two orient himself, and then immediately jumped out of bed, pausing only to get dressed in leg and clothing, and hurried out to the Preserve, the memory of yesterday morning snapping at his heel ( Read more... ) -
A corner of the Preserve, Friday morning
Hiccup was in the Preserve because it was what he did in the mornings: went into the woods to visit the dragon ( Read more... ) -
Friday morning, Alcove A2, Monkeypony
Now, Vikings weren't exactly dirty. Once a week, rain or snow, everyone had a bath. And usually washed their clothes. But Hiccup was a boy away from home, in a place full of wonders, and laundry just wasn't a top priority ( Read more... ) -
Monkeypony, Cabin roof, Friday evening
There was a dragon on the roof of Monkeypony, which, in Fandom terms, probably wasn't that strange. Hiccup was sitting on the edge of the roof, real leg dangling over the side, fake one tucked underneath it. Toothless was stretched out behind him, tail hanging off the edge ( Read more... ) -
A clearing in the Preserve, Thursday afternoon
It was generally a good idea to let sleeping dragons lie. The multitude of flowers which had sprouted up around Toothless obviously subscribed to this theory, as they were simply humming quietly to themselves while they bobbed and nodded and danced on their stems ( Read more... ) -
The skies above Fandom to the Preserve, Saturday morning
The first thing Hiccup noticed when he and Toothless flew out of the portal was that it was hot ( Read more... )