Bonfire's Left-over Adopts!
Welcome to the massively diverse Super-Thread for my adoptables that never found a home on their page.
The short story doesn't have to be anything special- just a quick overview of the dragons history or something. It is essential, and it is your payment. A few hours of your time for a few hours of mine- rather than charge you $15 IRL because these typically take 10 hours to make.
- Requesting on their original pages will not be proccesed
- This will include ones that got a form but I never gave because... ??? But if you see a dragon here that you have put claim on already, tell me! If it's been adopted (again) already, then you can have a free coupon for a prioritised art piece from me of your choice(meaning it'll be put ahead of anything else I have lined up)
- If you start a fight, make it a good one. If there is going to be drama here, then I want it to be something that can entertain the rest of us. On the other hand, unnecisary stirring will not be tolerated.
- New adoptables of the dragons here will not be getting made. What's left is left.
- Select/Highlight --> Put 'the crab god is here' in subject line
So if y'all lovelies could wait while I scrounge through my track pages for old adopts, that'd be wonderful! See ya soon
Dragon: Cave Clicker #15
Name: scuttles (might figure out something better?)
Short Story: snotra was exploring the whispering death caves under Berk and surveying them for the chief. She discovered a few new tunnels and went exploring. Writing and sketching in dim light wasn't easy. She noted a few sweet deaths had moved in. She - literally - stumbled on one who had just grabbed a little lizard like cave dragon to eat. The sweet death yelled in surprise and scurried off. Snotra grabbed up the little dragon and nursed him back to health. Now he calls her shirt home :)
sorry im in a rush cuz I really really need to get to work and then they'll be gone :( I intent to flesh the above out and make a full story. Someday ...
also, check your other cleanup thread cuz I think I linked another adoptable of your there. So you don't have to dig too much ...
(because now I'm hyped up on caffiene and at work and jittery and no one is here yet and thank goodness the phone isn't ringing and only the tubby cute resident cats are clamoring for their breakfast ...)
Here's the link to the Night Flurence, just attempting to be helpful (but probably more annoying):
Also, just to note, that story synopsis above will probably be combined with another adoptable from someone else as well. Everyone needs a "big" dragon and a "little" dragon pal :)
And, as the other adoptables, if you allow me to adopt, he will live on my siggie until I can get him on a page with a story on the HTTYD Fanon Wiki, with credits.
Ehrm, I was actually going for the grey clicking claw ... Sorry if I put the wrong number ...
Yes! Thanks so much!
Finally got a story up for Scuttles. This story is for him, as well as another adoptable fan-dragon.
Dragon: Clicking Claw
Short Story: ((I hope this still counts as short. :P))
Rhaeyne, Nightsky and the newly trained Ray (Glowy Cave Lizard) went to play in the cave Rhaeyne found him. They have been playing hide and seek, but Ray always lost. He always glow up when he was excited. And he kept roaring. But when another round has started, Rhaeyne heard a quiet loud. "See, Ray? That's a lot better." But than Ray let out a gigantic roar. That wasn't Ray then...and neither Sky...I know his roar...but then who was it? "Guys come here." Her dragons came out of their hiding places. "I think someone else is here..."
They went deeper in the cave. They heard a quiet clicking noise. "Ray could you light up?" But she got the well-known glow. "Really Sky? You gotta start it now?" He closed his mouth, and Ray lit up. His glow gave a pretty decent light, and Rhaeyne could finally see who gave all the sounds. A small creature was there. A clicking claw...I have read about you... She took out her sweetest voice. "What's wrong buddy?" She saw that the dragon was terrified, but he couldn't ran away. Aha!! Rhaeyne noticed a rock that was on the dragon's tail. She wanted to lift it up, but it was too heavy. "Okay...I'd take your help now Nightsky. Ray...you should stay there...I think your glow scares the little guy." Sky went closer to Rhaeyne with his head up, and took down the rock slowly. Rhaeyne rolled her eyes. "Thanks."
As soon as the little dragon felt he's free, he ran away. "I guess our job is done here..." They went back playing. But a few minutes later, Rhaeyne felt a little push at her legs. You came back... "Would you like to play?" She throw the ball, but the little dragon didn't know what to do with it. In the mean time, Nightsky jumped after it immediately. The little dragon understood the game, and they started playing. All 4 of them.
They had been playing for a while. Rhaeyne noticed that the dragon is really agile and fast. He remineded her of a dragon from her grandpa's tales. Meara. As she was thinking, the little guy just brought back the ball again. Okay, here goes nothing. Let's find out if you'd want to stay with us or not. She took the ball, and raised up her arms, waiting. She almost gave up, when she felt a sof touch on her hand. I'll take it as a yes, "Meara". The dragon seemed to like the name, and Rhaeyne threw the ball again...
-Gasp- he has returned :O
They may not be dragons, but those mythical whale sharks are adorable! Can you save number 10 for me while I get my head out of my morning funk? Warning: this may take a few hours because school.
Okay, I'm back! Here's the...
Dragon: Mythical Whale Shark
It was a bright, sunny morning in Berk. Naturally, that meant that Copperblaze and Raika were taking their usual calm, sedate early morning flight. Any bystanders watching, though, if any had dared to climb to their heights, would likely have replaced "calm" with "death-defying", and "sedate" with "blazing fast", but Copperblaze and Raika had never been ones to enjoy slower speeds.
In the middle of a particularly steep dive, Copperblaze noticed something. In the dark water below them, there was a hint of something glowing. It looked a bit like a Flightmare's glow, but she hadn't remembered any Flightmares that liked to swim. Maybe it was something else- a new dragon? She tingled with anticipation. That would be so cool!
Lost in thought, she'd barely noticed Raika climb back up again. She nudged her friend's body, a motion that she'd taught her to mean "go slowly". "Let's go check that out," she suggested. The Skrill slumped in disappointment, but followed Copperblaze's directions to a small ice floe. Copperblaze was disappointed, too, but the chance to discover something new? That was totally worth it.
She crawled over to the edge, keeping her movements slow and cautious to not frighten whatever lurked in the water. Raika edged her way over, curious as to what her friend was doing. Copperblaze stared intently at the water, hoping for another glance at the glow. Suddenly, it happened again. "Did you see that?" she asked. "It was closer this time, too. What could it be?" she wondered.
Then there was another glow, but this one was a different color. More and more appeared, getting closer and closer, until they were nearly at the ice floe. Raika backed up nervously, she'd never liked sea dragons. Many had an annoying tendency to spray water, and when that happened, her lightning got all messed up. "Calm down, Raika, it's okay," said Copperblaze, laying a calming hand on her head and at the same time taking out her Skrill-spine spear. One spark from Raika would charge it with lightning, and the edges were naturally razor-sharp. It wouldn't do much against a horde of wild dragons, but it worked wonders as an intimidation technique.
The glows were closer now, seemingly circling them, and Copperblaze could make out long, slightly squat shapes in the water. They looked a bit, to her, like a mix between a Thunderdrum and a shark. She hoped they weren't, wild Thunderdrums were a force to be reckoned with, and fight off a pack of sharks? That would never happen.
It was clear now that they were being circled. The dragons, if that was what they were, kept swimming closer and closer. Raika snarled threateningly, baring her teeth while taking a defensive stance. Copperblaze brandished her spear, nervous but trying not to show it.
But when Raika had shifted, she'd accidentally kicked Copperblaze's small bag over on the ice where it had been hastily set down. Copperblaze kept moving, not seeing the bag and in a remarkable move, tripped spectacularly over it, landing in a heap in the ground. Blushing madly, she got up quickly, thankful that no one back on Berk had seen it. She'd never live it down.
Raika let out a dragonish laugh. "Oh, shut up," muttered Copperblaze, still red. Studiously ignoring her friend who was now shaking with unsuppressed laughter, she desperately searched for a new topic, before spotting her bag.
The clasp had come undone, and the contents had spilled out onto the ice. "Oh, come on!" Copperblaze groaned, cursing her horrible luck. She quickly tried to pick it all up, managing to salvage her collapsible fishing rod, minnows as bait, small amounts of money, and various random items, but the rest of her bait had fallen into the water, where the creatures had started to gather.
She gulped, instinctively shrinking back. "Great," she muttered, mentally planning out what they'd say at her funeral pyre. "Copperblaze, tragically eaten by giant glow monsters. May she rise to the barracks of Valhalla," she groaned sarcastically. "I don't want to die!" She shut her eyes, bracing herself for the eventual pain.
But it didn't come. Slowly opening one eye, then the other, she looked at her body, almost surprised that it was completely in one piece.. She wiped beaded sweat off her forehead, then turned to Raika, practically singing. "We're not dead, we're not dead!" she cheered. Raika stared at her out of the corner of her eyes, as if to say, Well, of course we're not, you idiot, as if she hadn't been just as scared mere seconds ago.
Looking in the direction that the creatures had gone, Copperblaze was startled to see a big, black and white spotted... thing eating her minnows. The others had disappeared somewhere after satisfying their curiosity, and were now nowhere to be seen, leaving only one, which was now staring in her direction.
"No, no, Glowy Spotted Thing, I'm not food," she babbled, barely hearing anything that came out of her mouth. As long as it saved her from being a Viking snack, she was good. "Do you want some more minnows? I've still got some," she added, throwing the rest of the bait in the water. Glowspot, as she'd decided to call him, immediately dived after them, catching most in his giant mouth.
The glow monster preoccupied, Copperblaze grabbed her bag and tiptoed over to Raika, who was watching her incredulously. "C'mon, lets get back home," she whispered, climbing onto Raika's back. She took off like a shot, leaving lightning trails in her wake. Copperblaze couldn't help the loud whoop that left her mouth as the two sped back home.
They arrived at the docks, exhilarated, before seeing her father, Darkhound, at the pier. "Where have you been!" he demanded angrily. "You've been gone all morning and no one knew where you were. You've sent the whole village into a frenzy!"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," sighed Copperblaze, all enthusiasm gone.
"Try me," said Darkhound stoically, crossing his arms.
"Well, Raika and I were flying, like we do every morning, and then we saw-" A loud crash filled the docks as something enormous burst out of the water.
"-that," said Copperblaze weakly, for lack of anything better to say. Glowspot rested his giant head on the dock as if begging for more food. As if in a daze, Copperblaze grabbed two fistfuls of minnows from a fishing boat and tossed them at Glowspot. And Darkhound? Well, he could only stare.
(Finally! Wow, that is definitely not short. Whoops!)
Why thank you! I tried :)
And thank you for Glowspot! He's so adorable! Like seriously why are whale sharks so cute I don't get it
Name:Whisper (yes i know sooo creative :p)
Phina observed the now open entrance to the cave. The cheif had sent her to scout a couple islands, fireworm being one of them. She dreaded the place, at first she hoped that it would just be a quick flight over the island and the job would be done, and now this... The southern caves had been blocked up ever since they found the island. She shuffled closer to the tunnel that had been dug into the piling stones. She sivered and stept inside.
The cave was dimly lit by the entrance. Maybe it was just a small hollow on the side of the clifs, nothing more. But Phina's hopes were let down once more. She stared into the dark pathway branching off from the main chamber of the cave. Strongly regreting her choice of coming into the cave in the first place she pressed on. Once the light got to dark for her to properly see infont of her she lit a torch. In fact she almost dropped it when she heard a strange noise echoing from the end of the cave. Her hand instinctively reached for the axe Heather help her make. With the torch in one hand and her axe in the other Phina pressed on into the dark tunnel.
As soon as she herd the ruckus coming from the other side of the tunnel she new there was trouble. She ducked just in time for a fireball to miss her head. She pressed herself against a large rock. There was fire flying in all directions with stones falling from where ever a fire ball hit the surface of the cave. She care fully peeked out of the side of the rock, making sure she was out of the way of any fireballs. What she saw shocked her... There was a small group of whispering deaths hunting down a dragon she hadn't seen before.
The creature was covered in spikes similar to those of the whispering deaths but its body was built much more like a fireworm queen than anything else. Whatever it was, Phina could see it was suffering a great loss and couldn't hold it's ground against multiple whispering deaths much longer. She new she wasn't supposed to intervene but she couldn't stop herself. Holding her axe in one hand she used the other to pull herself over the rock and then charge at the whispering deaths. The distraction was enough to give the odd dragon enough time to recover and shoot a fire ball tward the whispering deaths. Startled and confused the whispering deaths eventually gave up the fight and scuttled away into multiple tunnels around the edges of the cave.
The dragon looked into Phina's eyes and she could feel it showing her its gratitude. The moment was breif since they heard odd noises coming from one of the tunnels and neither felt like waiting for the whispering deaths to return. The dragon grabbed Phina by surprise and flung her onto its back and they both darted out of the cave.
Oh shoot grumpy already claimed #5 ;~; took me too long to write my story i guess
Could you save me number 1 and number 8? Thabknyou!
Dragon: Number 8!
Westra woke up with a start. Her best friends older brother was taking them fishing, yeah! She quickly pulled on some fresh clothes and ran down stairs go eat. Her mother passed her a small peice of bread and a bowl of portage. The bowl was sat down in front of her and she dipped her spoon in it, lifted the spoon up, and allowed the food to fall back into the bowl. She then started eating it because if she played with it any longer her mother would yell at her.
After demolishing her breakfast, she ran outside. But before she forgot, she turned around and whistled. Her smokebreathe landed and her arm. Westra smiled at her, and ran to her friends house.
Once arriving at the door, she knocked. She heard a few things fall over and a cat noise before Dragoneck opened her door. "Hey Dragoneck! Ready to go fishing!"
"Yeah!" She said. Then her nadder almost pushed her out of her house. "Bloody! Calm down, we're not going yet." She said calming down her dragon. Then she turned back to Westra. "By the way, my brother couldn't make it today. He is busy doing something, so we'll have to go fishing down by the docks today."
"That's okay, let's go!" Westra yelled. Dragoneck ran outside with Bloody and the two girls mounted the dragon. Then the nadder flew down near the docks.
Today Bloody decided to land right besides Mulch, almost crushing him. "Whoa there dragon! You don't want me to have to Gobbler, do ya?" Mulch warned.
"Sorry, Mr.Mulch sir." Westra said before sliding out of Bloody. Then Dragoneck slide off and they walked out onto the dock that went the furthest into the ocean.
"Could you hand me some bait?" Westra asked.
"Sure," Dragoneck said, pulling out a few lugworms. But before she could give them to Westra she froze with her hand in mid movement. "What's that?" She asked.
Westra slowly turned her head towards the ocean and looked. The water was really dark and murky today but there was no mistaking the bright yellow glow coming from the water. "I don't know." Westra responded. She stood up and grabbed the bucket that had there minnows in it and tossed it into the ocean.
"Whatcha do that for?" Dragoneck yelled.
"Shh!" She yelled at her. She kept her eyes and where she'd tossed the minnows at. Then a big and mighty head popped up from there he sea. It was like a whale there heat had bright glowing yellow markings all over its body. "Whoa," she said. The the beast let out a long and beatiful song.
Westra slowly walked up to it. The gentle giant didn't move. Westra slowly put her hand down on the whale's head. "Hey Glowspark," she said smoothly.
"Glowspark? That's what your calling it?" Dragoneck complained.
Westra looked back and glared at Dragoneck. But said he quickly looked back at Glowspark. "Were going to be best friends. Okay?" Westra whispered to the whale. He let out another long at gorgeous sound. Westra smiled and jumped into the water. She swam to the surface and spit out some water. But before she could regain sight again, Dragoneck made around huge splash besides her. The two dragons stayed up on shore though. The two girls climbed on top of Glowspark and they went on a journey. Together.
"Ah Berk. My favorite place I travel to." Johann said, anchoring his boat of the docks of Berk.
Anna jumped behind the crowds of people to try to get a better look of what Johann had to trade this time. As far as see could see, he had a few new weapons, around 7 books, something that was growling, and many more things that her eyes couldn't see. Johann then stepped out of the way and allowed the vikings onto his ship.
Snotlout saw a small wooden buldger and quickly ran over to it. Fishlegs ran over to the books. Gobbler was checking out some new fabics, this time it was purple Gobbler was a strange man. Astrid went over to look at some axes. Tuff and Ruff were studying a huge wooden man. And Hiccup was looking at some bowls. And that wasn't even half the people there! The other vikings were crowding up the place!
Anna manged to squeeze herself between people to get to Johann. Then she finally found him and topped him on his shoulder. "Hey Johann! My sister said she ordered something for me from you and she said I had to go pick it up myself." She told him.
"Ah yes! The special delivery I had to retrieve. Your sister payed me some sheep for this one. Follow me." He said leading her off of the ship.
Then he stopped near the end of his boat that was near the dock that they stood on. He started tugging on a rope that was attached to his boat. "Come on big girl. Help out this old man." Johann said pulling on the rope.
Then suddenly Johann fell backwards and Anna helped him up. He dusted himself off and suddenly they were covered in darkness. Anna looked up and saw a giant whale covered in green dots looking down at them. "There you go Anna. Happy birthday!" Johann said to Anna.
Anna looked at Dottie. "I love her Johann! Thank you!" She said and hugged him. Then she let him go and ran up to her whale friend.
Yes! Thank you! And I wanted the yellow one and then my sister wanted the green. And she made me write both stories. Siblings,
WOW, the whales are going fast. Better adopt one before all of the ones i want are gone! O.O
Dragon: Night Flurence #12 (the neon green one with blue stripes)
Ketiley had gone to Skertonn Island (again, she has another story, too) to go clamming with her sister. (Skertonn is a made-up small rocky island just off the coast of Berk) to go harvest molluscs like clams and winkles, etc. She was hoping to at least get a full bucket this time (because last time she got interrupted by helping out a small dragon being attacked by birds - this was a story for another adoptable). She worked the shorline methodically, but realized after a time that there was a rather rank stench blowing on the sea air. She finally found its source - a beached narwhal. It was well into decomposing. Vikings often took advantage of beached cetaceans and harvested the meat and blubber and bones (this is in real life; there is little evidence they actually engaged in 'whaling', though). However this one was a bit ripe, and she wasn't sure even the fat would be good. There was quite alot of seaweed covering this stretch of shore, and after a bit, she realized some of the frilly fronds were just a bit too green to be natural. And just a little too shiney. She also heard an eerie voice, copying a word she said here and there. The kelp was copying her. The too green area rose off the beach, and moved toward her, inch-worm style. It was a Night Flurence, come to recharge her gasses off the whale carcass. The dragon was not fearful. Ketiley eventually found the dragon rather liked fermented things like fermented fish and some Viking dairy products (as there was no refridgeration, so milk was often slightly fermented by the time they drank it, or from other products like skyr, or cottage cheese, or sour cream and whatnot). Ketiley had an engaging -copied - interaction with the Flurence, but Ketiley needed to get back to her boat and her sister, again with only a partially filled bucket of molluscs. However, KopyKelp floated far up into the air, unbeknownst to Ketiley, and followed her to Berk and her Viking fermented foods. Dairy was especially good, since that really got the dragon's gasses going ...
Also turns out that KopyKelp was an extremely adept Dragon caller, and could call nearly any species of dragon when asked.
(Again, I hope to make this a full story at some point. I still have to type up Ketiley's first story ...)
Dragon: Wind Striker nr 2
Short Story: She was out on a trip, flying in the clouds when she saw an island. She decided to land for a short relax. When she landed she saw vikings and dragons living in peace and love. There where was her home, people and dragons were always fighting. She decided to stay here. She looked for a friend. She met a girl who was fantastic to her. She was kind, helpful, honest and she loved dragons. Zikta (because that was the girl's name) adopted that dragon and called her Cilda.
Dragon: 11 The night flurence!
King walked up the hill. The 30 th one today!
He was on a journey with Hiccup to explore a new island. This one was named Bonebreak. An odd name for an island but it was better than Stinky Armpit.
His surroundings were nearly invisible. White fog covered the whole island. Making it very hard to see through it. Hiccup kept looking around Everytime Toothless would flinch or he heard a new nosie. The island also sent out an very off vibe. Kind of like someone was always watching you. Always staring.....
"Hey King? I'm going to hike that way up with Toothless please don't move." Hiccup said before hopping on Toothless and flying away. King wasn't going to be that type who stood there and waited for something to attack him. He kept up his walk and continued on forward.
The nosies still kept going. But this time they were louder. You could feel when something would move and you cult tell that it was there. The density of the fog was getting heavier too. You could barely see your own nose anymore.
Then suddenly, a glowy white beast jumped out in front of him. She looked him deep in the eye, hissing and growling. He was in her terriory. King, being a dragon expert, quickly pulled out an eel. He always tried to keep one on hand. He held it out in front of him to tory to ward off this beast. But the beast came forward and pulled it out of his hands and ate it. Of corse he had to run into that one dragon who ate eels.
But now tory he dragon eyes became softer and less furious. Like the eyes of a mother. King slowly began to approach it. The dragon didn't seem to be scared or upset about his motions. King tory hehe took the last step towards her and put his hand out. The dragon seemed confused but then brought her head up to his hand.
He took it off and mounted the dragon. The dragon then took off into the sky and the two went looking for Hiccup. Then they spotted him. He was surrounded by other dragons that looked like the one he was riding. He directed her towards the dragons and landed besides Hiccup.
Flashfire let out a few strange noises, talking to the dragons. The other dragons began to slowly back away until they were out of sight. King looked back at Hiccup. "Had enough of this island?" He asked him.
"Yeah, let's head back to Berk." Hiccup said mounting Toothless. Then the two of them got into the air and headed back to Berk.