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I get distracted easy ^^
Sorry for the delay ^^
What she said wasn’t necessary true but everyone was so enthused to see her back and to see their chief and his wife happy again- in a way they hadn’t been in years. “Ava, I was meaning to apologize. I shouldn’t have been so quick to shoot you and Blizzard down.” Maybe this wasn’t the place to discuss this but with everything that had gone on earlier, this was the first chance he got. He rubbed at the back of his head ruffling his already messy hair. Guilty over the whole ordeal. “And I wasn’t completely honest. Yes it was a long and dangerous journey but the real reason I didn’t want you two going was because we had just gotten you back Ava… I wasn’t ready to lose you again.”

Blizzard stared at their chief for a moment before standing to his feet “I’m going to get something to drink.” He announced before leaving the two alone to have their awkward moment- with too many words- humans did that: overcomplicated things.

Darby handed him a mug with a small smirk, mistaking his air for that of being overwhelmed. “This must be weird for an outsider. All these dragons, living together with us.” He took a long swig and snorted. “Of course.” She continued “living alone on an island, all these people must be weird too.”

Arvid stepped over then, clearly he had been listening. “Weird in general, what did you eat? Birds? Bug? I bet you scrounged under rocks for food.”

“I eat whatever looks appealing.” He warned but it seemed an empty threat in this form.
It was the most fun he had in quite awhile too- at least with anyone -but he wasn’t going to say it aloud. He stretched his legs out as they sat and watched embers rise into the cold night sky. Usually he felt a bit odd when he was a human, like he was somehow out of place: a dragon masquerading as something else. Flightless and soft bodied it was as if his essence was peeled away and only his soul remained beneath this fragile flesh. But he was content with her, even like this. If anything he might feel closer.

He tilted his head at her odd question though, the words somewhat relating to his thoughts. “I’m not two things… I’m a dragon.” Of this he was sure and he sounded confident of it. After all he was born as such and he had never doubted it. “Sometimes I just look human.”

It was at that point that Hiccup approached them, “hope I’m not intruding.” Hiccup understood that his daughter wasn’t a little girl anymore and probably wouldn’t want to spend every moment with him and Castiel but her friends were all else where and the only company she was keeping was that of Blizzard. “Having fun?” He asked as he sat down on the log.
Taking after his mother, shame on Calder...
To be honest having two legs was STILL a strange affair to Blizzard, it didn’t matter how many times he changed to this form it probably always feel weird. Dancing was awkward for him- he had never done so before but they could look any worse than any of the other Vikings here when they were such an unruly bunch. He hadn’t a clue if they were doing it right but he still liked swinging Ava around. Liked grasping her hands and holding her in general. Liked doing this with her.

Astrid knew who the chief’s daughter was dancing with, after all she had already seen this form of his once when Ava had first returned. It was a bit… strange. She couldn’t imagine dating a dragon even if Hiccup had understood them as though he was one and she had been in a relationship with him for a time. It just wasn’t really the same, was it? She took a swig from her mug and looked to the man as he approached after the dance. “Hiccup.” She greeted “Blizzard really likes Ava.”

“She’s his rider.” All dragons shared a special bond with their riders.

“He’s also a human.” Hiccup was smart so Astrid was pretty sure he didn’t need to spell it out anymore than that. Assuming he was even worried about it.
It's not like Hiccup would force her.
lol, more like I don't want to decide. They are all good ideas but I'm fine with any of them. Do you think Ava would be reluctant about becoming the leader of their tribe?
“Wow. How did that happen?”

Blizzard smirked at Darby “it’s part of that long story she mentioned.” Which he didn’t think this group was privy to. Before he could really say as much in a manner that even Arvid would understand the tempo of the instruments had changed and a sort of hush went over the assembled villagers as the chief lead his wife into the fire light and they shared smiles. Hiccup started to sing, long use to the stares it earned him as he held Castiel’s hand and gradually the speed of the song began to pick up as did the pace of their dance and though Castiel could not sing a word she didn’t need to- the way she glowed as the two moved through steps only known to them said what her voice could not.

Not even Gobber’s singing could ruin that, in fact it was taken in good nature with Hiccup’s laughter. The beat kept going and others joined in kicking their feet and twirling- one woman was tossed skyward and her drunken partner caught her, the pair spilling to the ground as others bumped mugs and sang. It didn’t seem to matter if some of them were making up the words when they were all having such a good time. “Oh god my parents are making fools of themselves.” Darby mumbled with rosy cheeks.

Arvid smiled broadly at the girl “that sucks cuz.” He turned his gaze to Mag and grabbed her hand “let’s dance.” Pulling her away from their small group despite her obvious flush of embarrassment. No doubt she probably wasn’t very graceful.

Blizzard watched this all with a silent sort of fascination. He would probably never get over the strange things humans did.
Hmmmmm. Well I don't know... ^^;
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