|Tarben and Ember|Viking/Monstrous Nightmare|Location: Berk|Tags: Willa, Storm, and Toothless |
|Brenna Stormborn|Location: Breakneck Bog|Tags: Rouge|
Brenna could tell that the dragon was trying to comfort her, but the fear still lingered. She'd been nervous around dragons ever since her mother had been killed by a dragon and rider. She rubbed the arrowhead around her neck between her fingers; the only piece of her mother she had left. With the other hand, she reached up to touch the scar under her left eye. "I - I don't know if... I don't know if I can do it," she murmured. Her father's face flashed in her mind, angry and disappointed. "But I have to." Though she was practically trembling with fear, Brenna forced herself towards the dragon.
|Stormchaser|Skrill|Location: Berk|Tags: Raya|
Stormchaser dreamt about his first encounter with humans. His parents were trying to teach him and his siblings to fly when a snapping sound pierced the air. Stormchaser saw his father fall to the ground, pierced by what looked to be a Nadder spine. He ran over to his father, eyes wide with fear. From what he could see, the spine wasn't from a dragon at all - it was wooden, as if made from a tree. His mother came down not long after that, screaming at her children for them to hide. Stormchaser did as he was told and hid inside of a rotting log. His brothers and sisters tried to hide as well, but many of them were falling to the ground as wooden spines pierced through their scales. Stormchaser watched everything through a hole in the log. He wanted desperately to run out and help, but fear kept him rooted to the spot.
Back on Berk, Stormchaser twitched and growled a bit in his sleep.
"Alright," Tarben conceded. "I'm gonna go and check out the area where I saw the dragon fall." Ember lowered her head so he could mount. He swung a leg over Ember's neck, settling into her natural warmth. Having a Monstrous Nightmare really came in handy during weather like this - he was never cold when he had his own personal buttwarmer.
|Brenna Stormborn|Location: Breakneck Bog|Tags: Rouge|
Brenna could tell that the dragon was trying to comfort her, but the fear still lingered. She'd been nervous around dragons ever since her mother had been killed by a dragon and rider. She rubbed the arrowhead around her neck between her fingers; the only piece of her mother she had left. With the other hand, she reached up to touch the scar under her left eye. "I - I don't know if... I don't know if I can do it," she murmured. Her father's face flashed in her mind, angry and disappointed. "But I have to." Though she was practically trembling with fear, Brenna forced herself towards the dragon.
|Stormchaser|Skrill|Location: Berk|Tags: Raya|
Stormchaser dreamt about his first encounter with humans. His parents were trying to teach him and his siblings to fly when a snapping sound pierced the air. Stormchaser saw his father fall to the ground, pierced by what looked to be a Nadder spine. He ran over to his father, eyes wide with fear. From what he could see, the spine wasn't from a dragon at all - it was wooden, as if made from a tree. His mother came down not long after that, screaming at her children for them to hide. Stormchaser did as he was told and hid inside of a rotting log. His brothers and sisters tried to hide as well, but many of them were falling to the ground as wooden spines pierced through their scales. Stormchaser watched everything through a hole in the log. He wanted desperately to run out and help, but fear kept him rooted to the spot.
Back on Berk, Stormchaser twitched and growled a bit in his sleep.