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^^ once they are in the sky there is nothing she can do to stop him from taking her where ever.
I'm not sure. I guess it depends on how this island plays out.
Just when he was beginning to think she was incapable of making a decision she pointed out an island as it appeared ahead of them and turning his head he took in the landscape. It was an island he knew to have housed timberjacks in the past but they had been gone for a VERY long time, longer than he had been alive and in their stead was a healthy forest of plush trees. When he last visited he’d only crossed paths with terrors but given the way his scales crawled he was pretty sure their was some changewings living in the brush- their skill of camouflage even better than that of his mother’s pure bred race (if only because they could take on a variety of shades without the aid of light). The short time he spent on the island none had bothered him but then he had only walked the outer edges of the forest- the foliage too thick to enter by flight and his patience to thin to go by foot.
The chief of Berk had suggested this island was under the control of a queen but if it was in did not seem to be a maleficent one. Blizzard circled around- looking for a safe place to land and found one on the island’s tail: a chain of large rocks the bent outward from the east end, building a sort of ’natural pier’. He folded his wings snug against his sides and trotted to the narrow beach before letting Ava off. In the process of doing this though he idled and stared down into the clear water because there seemed to be a current coming from beneath the island. Perhaps there was an underwater cave or a series of them carved into this earth. He snapped at a fish with a blue tailfin but it took off to fast and he had immediately abandoned the task. It wasn’t enough to hold his attention but the massive trees crowding the shore managed to.
He hopped onto the huge roots- almost everyone was bent up in a massive arch, creating open doorways that went nowhere. Many draped in moss and a few occupied by colorful birds as they warmed their wings. Late to migration but then when Blizzard sprung onto their perch and they scattered beneath the roots he realized they must not be capable of flight. Scampering meat sacks. Lucky for them he wasn’t all that hungry right then but that didn’t mean he didn’t get a kick from chasing them about the crowded beach with excited barks at least until a flock of terrors decided to show up. Frying the frazzled birds and scoffing them up.
Needless to say he dealt with them accordingly- shooting a plasma blast into their ranks and blasting the lot of them in opposite directions, leaving them disoriented as they scrambled upright.
The chief of Berk had suggested this island was under the control of a queen but if it was in did not seem to be a maleficent one. Blizzard circled around- looking for a safe place to land and found one on the island’s tail: a chain of large rocks the bent outward from the east end, building a sort of ’natural pier’. He folded his wings snug against his sides and trotted to the narrow beach before letting Ava off. In the process of doing this though he idled and stared down into the clear water because there seemed to be a current coming from beneath the island. Perhaps there was an underwater cave or a series of them carved into this earth. He snapped at a fish with a blue tailfin but it took off to fast and he had immediately abandoned the task. It wasn’t enough to hold his attention but the massive trees crowding the shore managed to.
He hopped onto the huge roots- almost everyone was bent up in a massive arch, creating open doorways that went nowhere. Many draped in moss and a few occupied by colorful birds as they warmed their wings. Late to migration but then when Blizzard sprung onto their perch and they scattered beneath the roots he realized they must not be capable of flight. Scampering meat sacks. Lucky for them he wasn’t all that hungry right then but that didn’t mean he didn’t get a kick from chasing them about the crowded beach with excited barks at least until a flock of terrors decided to show up. Frying the frazzled birds and scoffing them up.
Needless to say he dealt with them accordingly- shooting a plasma blast into their ranks and blasting the lot of them in opposite directions, leaving them disoriented as they scrambled upright.
That's okay, I just got off work anyhow.
Their views of excitement were probably vastly different. After all Ava was frightened by the thought of entering a meager little village who probably had no enemies aside from the local dragons. One would think they would have gotten along swimming given the man that had raised her most of these years... But if she couldn't even face that what could he show her in these waters that wouldn't spook her? He closed his eyes and breathed in the brisk air- it grew colder as they got closer to Berk. A school of Scaldrons passed through the waves below them unaware they were being watched since his white scales camouflaged them against the clouds above. Their wings would spread over the surface in a watery flight, scattering droplets and after a few moments of watching this Blizzard dipped lower to fly through the light spray. By the time the dragons noticed them he had already scooped past them all- snatching a fish out of the water and flipping it upward to catch it in his mouth.
He ascended again- and from this height there was several visible islands in the distance. He rumbled in question. If she was going to be so picky about what she was okay with than she could pick their next location. He'd like to see her do a better job.
He ascended again- and from this height there was several visible islands in the distance. He rumbled in question. If she was going to be so picky about what she was okay with than she could pick their next location. He'd like to see her do a better job.
lol, I took yesterday off from rping.
So where do you want the two to go next?
So where do you want the two to go next?
Blizzard shook his head at her before making a gesture for her to turn around. “I’m going to change” he explained because the next moment he had striped down again, stuffing his clothes in the bag and tossing it to Ava. “Carry that for me. Only a fair exchange.” With that he sunk down as his body stretched and grew until once more he was the white dragon with the faint rainbow shine. He shook himself down as if casting off water and then barked to signify his readiness to go.
He waited for her to get upon his back once more and situate herself though it took quite a bit of patience on his part. Once he was certain she wouldn’t go tumbling off on take off he launched. With a few swift flaps he’d caught up with the nadder, startling the poor think by bursting past it- it squawked and momentarily lost it grip on flight due to its alarm before righting itself and turning back towards the island. Blizzard laughed low in his throat and drifted lazily to high altitudes.
He waited for her to get upon his back once more and situate herself though it took quite a bit of patience on his part. Once he was certain she wouldn’t go tumbling off on take off he launched. With a few swift flaps he’d caught up with the nadder, startling the poor think by bursting past it- it squawked and momentarily lost it grip on flight due to its alarm before righting itself and turning back towards the island. Blizzard laughed low in his throat and drifted lazily to high altitudes.
Nadders were some of the easiest dragons to charm and probably the quickest to please. All they really wanted was to be scratched in that hard to reach place behind their head spines and a compliment or two to flatter them. “Most of them.” He watched the interaction, having removed his hand so the nadder would focus its affections on her. “Dragons are somewhat like Vikings but less bull headed.” He smirked at Ava before averting his gaze “they have different personalities. So if you try to approach one and its clear they don’t want you to than you shouldn’t push it or they might attack. What do you expect though? if someone won't stay out of your face...” He shrugged halfheartedly even though he had his share of humans trying to get close to him back on Berk. “Honestly they are more likely to attempt to retreat, unless already distressed over something.”
“Not any better than you can.” Blizzard whispered to her but didn’t seem frightened even though in this form a nadder was a couple times bigger than him and could take off either one of their heads with a single snap of his beak. If anything he seemed… excited, grinning to himself before dropping his bag and swallowing down the smile. If anything this was a chance to show her that dragons weren’t mindless beasts. He moved towards the creature and though it had its spikes flared in warning it dropped its guard when he dropped his, tilting its head (to get a better look at him) with an uncertain trill of sound.
He reached towards it, pausing when it paced anxiously in place and giving it a moment to calm before approaching again and this time it let him near so he could place a hand against its beak. He did not have the same ease that Berk’s chief had with their kind but he understood them just as well- he was a dragon after all. He rubbed with the palm of his hand though he knew it would prefer he scratched at the scales but he didn’t want to dragon getting too close to him and getting the wrong idea about this momentary relationship they had. Just enforced the fact that he- no, they meant no harm.
He kept his hand in place as he looked back at Ava, extending his other hand towards her. “Here. I don’t need to scare it off. She doesn’t mean us any ill.” He assured and he knew that her parents had already shown her how safe it could be to interact with even wild dragons when they were approached properly. Given the way she reacted to their kind though he was certain she forgot all that. “Here, come scratch her, just don’t move too fast before she gets a good feel for you.” He was sure the dragon would take well to her as long as she didn’t spook it.
He reached towards it, pausing when it paced anxiously in place and giving it a moment to calm before approaching again and this time it let him near so he could place a hand against its beak. He did not have the same ease that Berk’s chief had with their kind but he understood them just as well- he was a dragon after all. He rubbed with the palm of his hand though he knew it would prefer he scratched at the scales but he didn’t want to dragon getting too close to him and getting the wrong idea about this momentary relationship they had. Just enforced the fact that he- no, they meant no harm.
He kept his hand in place as he looked back at Ava, extending his other hand towards her. “Here. I don’t need to scare it off. She doesn’t mean us any ill.” He assured and he knew that her parents had already shown her how safe it could be to interact with even wild dragons when they were approached properly. Given the way she reacted to their kind though he was certain she forgot all that. “Here, come scratch her, just don’t move too fast before she gets a good feel for you.” He was sure the dragon would take well to her as long as she didn’t spook it.
Dreamworks did that on purpose, they are good at make people feel the emotional sting.
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