But before either man or beast could bring death to each other a voice bleated "DON'T SHOOT IT HAS MY SON!!" It was the alpha's mate calling to her pack. The apes were surprised to see one more dragon still here alive and well but ready to kill it nonetheless. He looked at the human couple one last time their faces pure terror and fear and then he shot into the sky. Quickly and carefully he picked the still crying baby up in the cradle with his talons and shot a stream of fire into the ceiling burning a hole through it. And Cloudjumper did something that would change a lot of lives for a long,long time. He looked at the humans again then at their son. He could his fellow dragons were losing the fight any that weren't on the ground choking on their own blood were retreating with permanent wounds almost certainly never to be able to live proper again.īattle, suffering, murder what a horrible place to be born in what a horrible life to live up to. The female went rushing to her mates aid and Cloudjumper looked through the hole he came in from he could that was now burning. With a great force he shoved the violent ape away from him. But Cloudjumper was fast enough to jump and pin him under his talons. "Valka! Take Hiccup and run!" He shouted lunging at him with a hammer in hand. Cloudjumper turned around to find the apes alpha squaring him up. The faintest echo of a smile was curving across her flat snout.īut alas the moment wasn't meant to last as a curved blade was struck between them. But as he looked at the females her expression shifted it wasn't anger or hate not even fear. But he was a docile state for now so he didn't attack. Instinctually he whirled around to face her accidentally scratching the infants face with his claw.Ĭloudjumper was beginning to size up the female who had confronted him. But before the moment could continue a red furred human burst through the door she was holding a sword but it was shaking in her arms like a leaf in a hurricane. But Cloudjumper didn't pay much mind his main concern was with the newborn. "Hiccup!" A voice outside spoke whoever it was they were near and getting closer. The baby at first looked surprised by the four-winged wyvern but than delighted when he saw his reflection in his amber eyes. It didn't snarl or bite or do anything it smell of goats milk and flowers instead of blood and rust.
Deep down he knew it was the same as the axe wielding monsters outside only younger but right now he just couldn't help but be fascinated by its strange behavior. But instead Cloudjumper found a small wooden cradle and inside he saw a small infant. After all why would the hairless apes spend so much time and resources on such a tower?īut he didn't find any rations or sheep sheep or chickens stowed inside for safety. Thinking there was food inside he broke a wooden wall down. A Stormcutter later named Cloudjumper was breaking into one of the taller buildings. And the Vikings on their part did what they do best: stab, throw, and scorch the scaly devils with whatever sharp and hot thing they could grab.Īs the chieftain of the tribe and his wife stood fast and strong with their people against the dragons. And right now it was being attacked by its worst enemies.ĭriven mad and desperate by hunger they ravaged the city spitting flames and stealing their livestock. This land was home to one of the mightiest viking clans. In the north and I mean as far and frigid as one could go you would find Berk.
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