Introducing the Cryaotic - Customize bases

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Joined: 07/31/2014

Finally back again. For this dragon I was actually reluctant at first if I should make them into this customizable base considering that they're originally a parody/joke fandragon blantly based of...well, Cryaotic. But then I figure why not? I grew to like this take of mine, enough to fully accept them into my fan dragon collection and maybe there're someone out there who do to. So here goes nothing





Class: Sharp

Stats icon attack Attack: 14

 Speed: 8

Stats icon armor  Armor: 5

Stats icon fire Firepower: 10

Stats icon shot Shot Limit: 5

Stats icon venom Venom: 0

Stats icon jaw Jaw Strength:8

Stats icon stealth Stealth: 5


This Weird Marshmallow-like dragons may look soft and huggable at first sight but they're actually as chaotic as their name suggested

Not only the dragons themselves are capable of causing a havoc, they can also used their roar, which processed almost similar ability to the alpha dragon’s, to called and anger other dragons in the area, causing an uproar and create an angry dragon mobs to fight for them, however this make the dragon trappers job easier by using the Cryaotics to lore other dragons into their traps

Personality: Reckless, hot temper and stubborn, would charge first then ask later but once you got on their good side, they can be chill and friendly to hang out with

Fire Type: Sound-based shockwave

Hidden Abilities: the lone tendril isn’t just to be the The cryaotics’ main feature. The tendril is stronger and thin enough for the dragons to use it like a fisher hook or cut something like chained scythe without them see it coming. That alone easily earn this soft looking dragon a spot in sharp class



Cryaotic maybe a bother to deal with in the wild, easier to bond through tough love and equal stubborness and strength rather than your average kindness. That being said, Cryaotic would still made a strong yet friendly comapnion once you've win them over.Being special (-ly made) dragon.They will only be available for 5 spots for the special lucky vikings(despite not being a really rare dragon), you can choose between the baby and the adult:


Then tell me the color

Main color: (Currently Cream)

secondary color: (Currently Red)

Marking: (currently Reddish Purple)

*Cryaotic is mostly singular color(especially for the adult) therefore the color for the marking will be barely visible*

Then tell me a little about your new companion






1.First come first serve! the spot will be reserved base on who post first so you don't need to fill out your form yet for the spot to be reserved.

2.Only one dragon per user!

2.Please credit my dragon or link it back here, you don't have to keep it in your signature all the time but you can't put it on other sites or post it elsewhere, blogspot is the exception (please ask first too)

3.Don't reply to the second post since I will post the spots and tracking

4.Please respect the other and do not fight if you are too late for the spots

5.Please wait until I post the tracking comment to post

6.Check if the spot is still available before you post

7. I will only give you dragon once you filled out all the form, and that including their stories. It's the only payment I want back, to see what you do with my creation and that's enough for me :) It doesn't have to be the full version, you can fill out the shorter version first if you want to go all out with it

8. I will not be adding addictional markings such as scar, painting or well, markings, no matter how simple it is. This customize base can only customize the color only, sorry

9. If there's no respond for a long time after you reserve, I will contact you via PM to confirm your reservation again. If there's still no respond then I will give the reserved spot away to someone else or simply reopen the spot

10. If the name of the color can come in different shade I will pick what I see fit, if you want to be accurate to what you want I advice you use pictures or codes

11.Read the rules


You can learn more about the cryaotic in my fan dragon thread. How it was inspired and created differently from other fan dragon, as well as an additional animation I made for them! However, I might be moving from that thread soon and come back with the new and improve book of chameishida's fan dragon thread with update names, pictures, sorting, Stats, infos and more. Be sure to check it out once it's done. As for the next dragon, I made no promise if it's going to follow the usual "no 5 spot dragon back to back" or it might actually be a 15 spot dragon in times to celebrate Halloweens! We'll see.


 Chameishida's Book of Fan dragons Thread  

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Tahno and Her Dragons, The Drake-seven


 Tahno: The seemingly mute viking who prefer isolation and dragons over human social, She marked a territory in a cave in a forest and live with her dragons. After her traumatic past, she and Manta the thunderdrum then started exploring, away from civilization and get to know more dragons. She's currently an alpha of a pack of dragons known as the drake six, an ellite dragon that with Tahno's lead would protect the area from all viking and human's harm!


      Manta:  Tahno's bestfriend and her main ways of traveling, the Thunderdrum is always seen by her side. Despite being a thunderdrum, Manta does not share the stuborness of his kind and tend to have more of a soft-hearted, loyal and obedience nature but shall protect his rider and willing to do anything for her




      Drain: A Skrill that Tahno saved. As oppose to Manta, Drain tend to be more wild, agreesive and unfriendly towards other, however, he is as loyal and as protective to Tahno as the thunderdrum for their history. The Skrill makes up for Manta lack of hostility and act as their strong arm, willing to do the nasty job for them. The skrill and a thunderdrum also share an unlikely bond and act like they're brothers which make it less worrying for Tahno that they will fight if she chooses to ride one more than the other


     Springfill: Springfill is a wild Scauldron who, consequently, lives near where Tahno and her friends hang out. After sometime The rider and the dragons somehow earn his trust and liking, enough for him to, from coming to play with them himself, to protect them from harms and even let Tahno riding him sometimes.

He has been seen following or stay with Tahno more often but for now he's still the only one in the drake-six who has his place in the ocean and not her place and still part of the ellite


     Snapjaw: Snapjaw, like Springfill, is an older wild dragon. She attacks Tahno one day in the forest but later Tahno gained her trust and like the scauldron and the skrill, they begin to develope trust. However, unlike Springfill, Snapjaw decided to keep her company around the group as she feel guilty about their first meeting. She is hot-headed and get angry easily but also caring.


    Bellblue: Like Root and Manta, Bellblue was found and hatched by Tahno, makes him the second youngest member of the crew. And like most of other Stormcutters, Bellblue tend to be very confident and proudstuck, high on ego, love to taking control but loyal to tahno with no end. Still pretty young, Bellblue is noticable very small compared to fully grown stormcutters.


    Bluejay: Sometime Navyjay or just Jay as Tahno likes to call. They first met during the inccident, where Tahno got seperate form her dragons in the wood. There she met a friendly snafflefang and end up spent a lot of quality time together, by then Bluejay wouldn't leave her side! They share a somewhat besty-like friendship. Personality wise, Bluejay is very similar to Manta, soft-heart, and chill and when it comes to lighten the mood in the group up, he is very good at it!
    Eggplant: The latest addition the the pack, Eggplant's everyone's baby girl. being rescued by Tahno as a baby. Much like Root in her early years, Eggplant's enthusiastic in proving herself and she's done a great job so far. Because of her age however, she mostly being keep out of any serious missions. She's already swift and brave for her age now however.


     Northernlight: The old flightmare that mysteriously appears one day and protects Tahno and the gangs from the territorial changwings. Since then she acts as their guardian and follow Tahno everywhere. Her backstories and whereabout is unknow but it might related to the lost of her child or rider, or that she was a netural alpha and have protective instinct or that she's just kind. She is the oldest and undoubtly the most mature. At the present time her ages weakening her that she's no longer suit to be the alpha or in their ellite, but she still gain respect as always and currently spend the rest of her life resting and happy in Tahno's place

     Root: Root's origin is quite similar to Manta's. Tahno found and hatched her, make her the youngest members to this crew, "baby girl" as what Tahno called her time to time. However, despite her love of dragons, Tahno held somewhat grudge against the whispering death species due to her past and even though she tries to be open-minded, she still unintentionally give Root a hard time. Unfortunately, this result in Root distancing herself from the group. And result in her ruthless nature, however, she still love Tahno dearly even when she's no longer in her pack

    The Queen: previously known as Flamebringer, She's not exactly part of the group but she shared a strong bond with Tahno and her dragons. Like Torch, She was found as a hatchling in a hand of the trappers, Tahno resqued her but mistaked as a normal male fireworm due to the size. After sometime together, Tahno decided it is better to return the fireworm to her nest. They later met again when she became the queen of the nest. At first Tahno didn't recognize her but the queen did and she shown her affectionate as gratitute. Unfortunatly being the queen stopped her from spend times with the viking. However, Tahno still come to visit her every so often and if it's really need, the dragon is willingly to come and help.

  Rivercry: Tahno may like and understand dragons, but this poor sandwraith is the example of her miscommunication. The sandwraith happened to be near where she lived and in every trouble she brought, the sandwraith ended up caught in it most of the time. A lot of her action unintentionally made this sandwraith suffering. He likes to complain and never in a good relationship with the group. Ironically, spending his time these troublemaker kinda made them grow to him a bit, or maybe he got used to them, still he won't admit it easily!


    Crowl: Somehow this Eruptodron were able to survive faraway from the volcano and still have enough strength to scar away Tahno and her friend upon encounter, Tahno however was so amused by this new dragon that she keep wanting to get close, so much she later discovered that no matter how much this young energetic male hide it, he's dying. With some afford, she able to guide the eruptodron to the nearest volcano and thus all the grudge and hatred was dropped. Crowl's greatful enough to let this girl continue to get too excited when she see him and sometime even let her ride on his back.

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These are adorable! Please save me a spot!


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Sorry for the wait!

Looks like one spot is open! Mind saving it while I write up a fitting design and story?


Edit: Sorry for the wait! I don't know how to do anything halfway. The backstory got a little long, so I just put it in a Google Docs and I'll post the link here so you can read it. Let me know if it's not working and I'll fix it right away. 


Size: adult

Main color: #a8b5c2 (blue-grey)

secondary color: #28698c (dusty blue)

Marking: #95d69e (pale green)

Name: Gronckle (nickname: Gronk)

Gender: Male

History: Written here


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Liljatyna the albino flame whipper, my main dragon, inspired by my gecko.

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Brickbellows art by ScarfyWings

 and more not yet pictured here

Gronckle the Cryaotic, main dragon of Arvid and an original species (and art) by Chameishida.
Read his story here

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Heya's here's your Gronckle---pfft man it's good to say that, I seriously really like this idea about a man who know little about dragon called out the wrong name but just stick with it. I give your story a long good read and it was a blast! from the persoanlity the lore behind it and the idea of the characters and their motivations! I also like how they're bonded not through just feeding him fish, it's up for the person how they like to interpete their personality but to me I see Cryaotic as dragons that would go " saved me, you're bold, I like you" which is why I really love the ending also!

Unfortunately, it seems colors with little to no different contrast...when faint make it........not sorry if you couldn't see the marking at all( you may if you zoom in really close) ^^" Still hope you like it!

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thanks so much!

He looks great! I'm glad you liked the story. I knew the contrast might not be enough, but I kinda like the idea of him mostly just being grey. From the lore you wrote I got the feeling that it'd have to be a feat of strength or bravery to bond, but I also wanted to show that my character was completely oblivious to that. 

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Name: Rheileen
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: Long copper blonde hair she wears in a birade, blue green eyes. Slim but fit, small (not short, that's offensive). She wears a black tunic and leggings, belted by a meticulously designed leather belt. She wears tall black boots and black dragon arm bracers with claws at the end. She wears a Assassin's Creed style hood and mask that are a faded red. Her left eye has three clawmarks across it, but they do not impare her vision.
Background: Rhei's past is a mystery to all of her friends. What they do know is that she spent two years as a captive in a dragon fighting arena, forced to fight dragons. Rhei became the top fighter, despite having never ki.lled an opponenet. She managed to become friends with the dragons at the fights, and when the arena burned down, she managed to free all of them. Including her skrill Storm. Rhei and Storm got captured again, but with Rhei teamed up with some other prisoners, they escaped and became the Escapees. Afterward Hiccup found them and they where recruited into the school.
Personality: Rhei is brave selfless and dedicated. She always comes through, and due to her past, will never leave a teammate or friend behind or in need. She is smart and inventive, and made her bracers herself. She is a talented lockpick and loves a challage, but hates to fight. While she's fun loving and curious, she's got a softer side, and will always be there to talk to, or just listen. She is a bit mysterious sometimes, and even otherworldly, but because of her life with dragons, can be extremely animalistic.
Home: Berk (for now)
Weapon: Twin sabres with intracatly designed blades and leather binding.
Other: Her wrist bracers  have a gragrappling hook, and sling shot built in. Also, due to chemical compartments in them, (her bracers are like Valka's) she can shoot fire from her hands.
As well as a really cool escapers box that holds her lock pick and grappling hook, as well as a bolas and poison arrow heads, (she collects them but never uses them except for in cures.)

Name: Storm
Species: Skrill
Gender: Female
Appearance: A combination of blue and purple scales, with dark black and silver markings. Purple eyes and a slightly under bite jaw with shorter, but sharper teeth then most dragons.
Personality: Snarky, abrasive and tough! Storm is a match to Rhei's wild side. She is a bit of a know it all, and likes to think she is above other dragons, and that she and Rhei are the only two that matter. Storm is very protective and territorial. She hates sharing her person.
Favorite activity: Racing storms
Biggest fear: Losing Rhei
Origin: Was born on a hunters ship, and traded to a fighting arena. She grew up in the midst of battle and deth. When she was just coming into her broad wing stage she met a girl in the fighting arena. A girl who beat her in a fight, but still let her live. This same girl befriended the entire collection of dragons at the fights, and when the fights burned down, risked her life to save theirs. Storm in return got to save her on multiple occasions. The girl needed a way to escape and Storm let her ride her away.The two are very close now.

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Name: Stryker
Species: Triple Stryke
Gender: Male
Appearance: A titan triple stryke with silver and black markings, and brilliant blue eyes. Each of his tails has a different patten, and his wings are dark silver.
Personality: Strong, protective and brave, Stryker is a match to Rhei's confident side. He is a leader, a beta to his pack. He is dedicated and will protect his pack and those under hjim with his very life. He has a fun side and loves playing with his human ands packmates, but none the less can be very responsible and reliable.
Favorite activity: Flying upside down
Biggest fear: Losing his pack
Origin: Was born and raised in a dragon mountain. When he had reached his broad wing stage his nest was attacked and he got zseperated from his flock. He lived for a time on a desolate isle until one day a girl appeared in his nest. After some time getting to know her they bonded and he had been with ever since.
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Name: Sanda
Species: Sandwraith
Gender: Female
Appearance: A tipical sandwraith appearance.
Personality: Shy, uncertian and kind, Sanda is a match to Rhei's fearful side. She hates being alone and is a bit clingy! She loves playing and having fun, and is totally giddy and ridiculous around Toothless, whom she adores.
Favorite activity: Napping and being around Toothless
Biggest fear: Losing Rhei and being alone
Origin: Her nest was attacked and her pack was captured, when she was trapped the trap closed on her leg and crippled her so she was abandoned. Rhei rescued her and saw to her care.Now they are inseparable, and Sanda will not return to her pack, who is now freed.
Name: Zifinia
Species: Whooly Howl
Gender: Female
Appearance: A wholly howl with blue fur and eggshell white scales, she has deep vjiolate eyes and small but sharp teeth. She is small for one of her species but also faster and more agile.
Personality: Strong, gentle and understanding Zifinia is a match to Rhei's quiet side. She has a playful side, and while has no position, holds her pack together with her care and gentleness. She is a friend to most anyone. Active and plkayful, she can also be reserved and gentle. She can fight, but hates too, and is actually rather competitive.
Favorite activity: Flying and swimming
Biggest fear: Losing Rhei and her home
Origin: Was born and raised in the arctic, she lived there with her pack until they no where attacked by hunters. She was rescued by a human called Dragon Heart, who saved her from being sold to the dragon fights. 
Name: Twilight
Species: Night Fury
Gender: Female
Appearance: A black night fury, smaller in size and preportions then Toothless. Large wings, and her face is marked with a silver star like spot, her wings are edged in silver.
Personality: Fierce, lovinbg, and protective,Twilight is a match to Rhei's strong side.
Favorite activity: Flying with her pack
Biggest fear: Bewilderbeasts
Origin: Lived with her pack in the far north for most other life. Until they where told of the Dragon Heart, a human to the south who was said to be a friend to dragons and had saved a whole pack single handedly. Sent to investigate this stranger, the two became friends. However when her home was attacked by a rogue alpha bewilderbeast, the two had to teamup and defend it. In the process they discovered a shared bond between them, and Twi gave up her home to come and live with Rhei.
Name: Alakan
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Appearance: Shoulder length blondish red hair that he usually pull back with a leather thong, green night fury eyes and a strong chin. Alakan is average height for his age, and fit, but not buff. He has large hands and occasionally walks with a limp. Dresses in a  blue tunic and black pants, often topped with blue and white armor made from the shed skin of his sandwraith Thunder. Wrist guards like Valka's but with longer claws, and tall spiked boots, also made from shed skins. He wears a dark blue scarf, that he used to cover his face when flying in high altitudes and cold weather.
Background: Alakan's story isn't a mystery, but he still doesn't like to talk about it. Alakan's father was a lord to a set of islands far from Berk. He grew up in the perfect family, his mother was kind and loving and his father playful and understanding. Alakan was sent to become a squire under a neighboring lord, but failed to be what they expected of him. Alakan was sent home, where his people met him as a failure. That year his mother di.ed of the winter fever, leaving him and his baby brother with their father, who, after the loss of his wife was a changed man. He rarely laughed, and wasn't as understanding. Alakan was met as a failure, including by his father's second wife, who thought him the lowest scum of the earth, while adoring his younger brother. Alakan accidentally met and befriended a sandwraith, Thunders the Ground, who he called Thunder. Upon the discovery of this friendship it was called, "Unnatural and an upset of the balance of nature" Upset, Alakan left his people that same season. Unfortunately he left during a war with a neighboring tribe, and feels guilt over having left his clan to fight alone. Alakan spent the next eight years among the dragons, and has lived and survived like they have for that entire time, only getting human companionship once and a while every year.
Alakan was disowned by his father for what he had done, and now denys his fathers very existence. Claiming that both of his parents died in the same hour, meaning the man his father was. But many believe his father truly
Personality: Brave and selfless, but uncertain and afraid at tthe same time. Alakan is ready to be there for others, to help them win their battles and comfort them in times of need. But because of tthe loss of his family and friends, is afraid to get close to others for fearf of them being taken away.
Personality: He is a natural leader of sorts, but fun loving and playful. Around humans he is rather cold to those whom he doesn't know, but to his friends he's fun loving and cheerful. Around dragons, he is a animalistic herd member, acting and talking just like they do, ands enjoying it emmensly. He can be an utter goof with dragons, but it's more serious and reserved with people unless he can sense that they understand dragons too. He is very animalistic from his time with the dragons.
Home: Berk (for now, he's a wanderer)
Weapon: A broadsword with delicate and intricate design and two knives of alike design. He's an excellent shot with any weapon, but don't cross him with a sword!
Other: His wrist bracers can also shooit flames, albeit in a different way, but they are his main weapon and can produce more flames then Rhei's.
Name: Thunder
Species: Sandwraith
Gender: Male
Appearance: Mostly sea blue scales with white underbelly and along his legs and tail. His wings are a pattern if blue ands white, and he has night fury like green eyes.
Personality: Smart, fast and caring, Thunder is a perfect match to his rider. He cafes about and loves his pack and their two letters.he loves to play and have fun, but is a force to be reckoned with in battle. He is fiercely protective and loyal, but once his trust is lost, there I is no getting it back
Favorite activity: Flying with Alakan, alone in the world
Biggest fear: Losing control of himself and hurting Alakan
Origin: His nest wsdestroyed and his pack captured bye bewilderbeast. Thunder was left alone until descovered Alakan.
Name: Scuttles
Species: Terrible Terror
Gender: Male
Appearance: Typical terror look
Personality: Careless, irresponsible, loving and inconsiderate unless you are upset. He cares about his people, and while he's not smart, he kjnkws when you need a warm terror cuddle
Favorite Activity: Eating
Biggest fear: Not having enough food
Origin: He was born and raised on Berk. One day he found a warm boot in the great hall and decided to take it. A strange two legger chased him and played with him until he gave away the boot. The human was fun so he decided to keep him. 
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: Feaflena is small, in every way. Shes slim, a little short, and very plain, with brownish copper hair and deep green eyes. Feaflena usually like to wear an either green or blue dress, with a color and sleeve cuffs of white nor brown fur, her dress is usually belted loosely by an intricately made belt. From her belt hands a small satchel here she has a the supplies of a heeler. She wears no are, being a healer by trade and not a fighter.
Background: Feaflena was born to a Berserker mother and wandering father. She is the niece of Osvald the Agreeable, and also has family on Berk. When her family came to help Berk during the war with dragons, their boat crashed on the way back home. Feaflena herself only barely survived, and lived alone on an island populated only with dragons for almost a year. Feaflena was discovered by Hiccup and brought back to Berk, where she nows lives with Gothi, the village healer. And is training to be a healer herself.
Personality: Feaflena is soft spoken and a little shy. While shes not afraid to help people, her fighting skills arent the best, and she prefers to tend the wounded then to hurt others. Fea is happy to be there for other people, as a shoulder to cry on, or just and ear when you need to talk. Her temper is very sport, just like the rest of her. And while she can get stressed under pressure, and might lash out in anger occasionally, the worst harm she can do is with words. And even then she isn't very hurtful. Feaflena is usually patient, but also fearful having had a great fear of heights before she met her dragons. Fea is also the only person whjo can "tame" Yashia's brothers. And its widely rumored that they are sweet on her.
Home: Gothi's hut on Berk
Weapon: her healers kit
Other: Is a healer in training.
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Name: Yashia Wavefinder
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Apearance: With short white blonde hair, icy blue eyes, and pale skin, you might think she was Elsa of Arendelle having an attitude problem. Yashia rarely smiles, and its usually tight lipped when she does. She is tall and muscular for a girl, and is easily able bto rival most oif the guys on Berk. Yashia usually dresses in blacks and greys, with a black sleeveless top over her grey tunic, she wears a chain mail skirt, and silver shoulder pads and black leather boots and wrist guards. She usually has at least one knife on her.
Back story: Yashia "doesn't do backstory". But she doesn't get lots of people asking about it. Little is known about her, only that she and her brothers, came to Berk shortly after the war with Drago, and claim to have been watching the island for years. She has trained some dragons, but only two stick with her. The Wavefinder triplets, are known to have great sailing skills and a temper that makes Berserkers look gentle. Many think she has Berserker or Outcast blood somewhere. No one knows, and neither she or her brothers care.
Personality: Yashia is generally cold and stern. She has a soft spot for the gentle Feaflena, who she protects like a little sister, and doubtless would rather have then her brothers. Who Feaflena can easily tame. Yashia is often impatient and easily angered, though it takes a lot to stress her, unless she's dealing with her brothers. When it battle Yash is fast, speedy and silent. She is a master of destruction and battle. And battles like a seasoned warrior.
Because of her brothers, she greatly dislikes and despises boys, even Hiccup, who she calls, " Chief Hicci".
Home: Anyplace she chooses
Weapons: Her axe. She also  a broadsworbroadsword, but generally like to use her double headed axe in battle, its name "Room clearer".
Extra: Don't. Make. Her. Mad. 
Yay!!!! You got to the end alive!!!!! Congrats!!!!!!
chameishida's picture
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Joined: 07/31/2014
None taken but out of all the

None taken but out of all the possible comparison I can think of Al's the least expected XD like  This Alphonse? from FMA?

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Joined: 05/06/2015
Maybe one spot left - reserve

Maybe one spot left - reserve please? Since I still have a form pending on one of your other dragons, I understand if you do not want to allow a reserve on this one!


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*VISIT: Bogbert Margrkind and his Swamp Scrape Quagmire

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*VISIT: Birgr the Brash and his Cave Runner DappleLeaf

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*VISIT: Qiajuk the Wanderer and her Gribtuk WolfWings

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(Armorhead Dragons created by FloofQueen)

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(Glowy Cave Lizards created by ScarfyWings)

and her Clicking Claw Scuttles

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A Shelleye at left and a Boomerwing at right,

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Bluet the Deadly Nadder

Aster the Tide Glider

Teasel the Flightmare

Thistle the Scuttleclaw

Tigerlily the Monstrous Nightmare

Trillium the Fireworm Queen

Chicory the Hobblegrunt

Laurel the Gronckle

Henbit the Screaming Death

 Foxglove the Sand Wraith 

Salsify the Scauldron

Skullcap the Typhoomerang

 Maypop the Thunderdrum 

Nettle the Screaming Death

Honeysuckle the Changewing

                          Germander the Hideous Zippleback                        

Violet the Skrill

Periwinkle the Raincutter

Bergamot the Sweet Death

Clover the Rumblehorn

Vervain the Woolly Howl

 Hyacinth the Smothering Smokebreath  

Skullcap the Boneknapper 

Yarrow the Shivertooth

Mullein the Shockjaw

Hepatica the Snafflefang

Rue the Speed Stinger

Redbud the Groncicle

Avens the Groncicle

Mazus the Groncicle

Spurge the Moldruffle

Witchazel the Stormcutter

Jimson the Mudraker

Gaura the Hotburple

Cohosh the Grapple Grounder

Agrimony the Snow Wraith

Parsley the Sliquifier

Fern the Prickleboggle

Ironweed the Devilish Dervish

Twayblade the Razorwhip

Bellflower the Deathsong

Tephrosia the Snaptrapper

Puccoon the Catastrophic Quaken

Senna the Thunderpede 

Bouncing Bet the Night Terror

Sasparilla the Timberjack 

Loosestrife the Armorwing

Mistflower the Slithersong 

Clintonia the Shovelhelm

Perilla the Singetail

Betony the WindWalker

Plum the Eruptodon

Blackberry the Eruptodon

Pipsissewa the Terrible Terror

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Datura the Silver Phantom

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Can I have one please?

Flying marshmellow bear? Please I'd like one! :D  He's my favorite so far


It looks like I'm too late though. Well, maybe next time?


If I was to get one:


light brown (main)

Black (secondary)

White (marking) 


Name born with: S'more

Name given by Viking: Kitty

Age: Adult

Gender: Male





Smore grew up in a big family, the last of a batch of nine eggs to hatch. Smore, Grahm, Coco, Marshall, StarryNight, BonFair, Twig, Singalong, and Ghost. Camphin and Marquee were their boisterously proud parents.

Most days were a riot, because these Cryaotic powerhouses were serious party animals. Smore and his eight siblings would sneak off in the night and wreak havoc with whatever dragons had the displeasure of being their neighbors. And in the morning, when their parents found out, all they seemed to wonder is why they weren't invited.


Finally it got to be too much.


An icy chill blew into their den. Winter? Already? It seemed that only yesterday was the first day of Summer!


Oh wait it was.


Marquee rose and slapped Camphin on the head with her tendril. He stood drowsily. 


Another icy blast fill the cave. This time with an accompanying roar. The Good Bewilderbeast did not mean to yell, but even his whisper sounded like a battle cry.


"You cannot stay here," He groaned. "Unless you learn to be good neighbors."

Camphin stared up at the great Bewilderbeast. He roared.

The alpha glared. "That doesn't work on me."

"It works on everyone else!" Camphin hopped around in ornery circles.

Out of the sea, the sky, the hills, and it seemed the rocks flew every manner of dragon, all wild eyed and furious.

Rolling his eyes, the Bewilderbeast cooed to the frenzied swarm flying about his face, and in a matter of moments the dragons calmed.

"That's it. You guys, out. And don't come back until you have gained some manners." 

The naughty Cryoatics packed up their favorite bones and took to the skies.

They flew for miles. day turned to night, and night to day. Just when Smore was sure his wings would fall off, they happend upon a beautiful island, filled with vikings and dragons and all at peace.

"This is perfect!" Marquee cooed in delight. "What havic we shall wrek here. We'll sleep the day away over on that other island, children, and when the moon rises-"

"We'll party!"

Down below Smore spotted a fishbone of a viking and a nightfury. "Check it out!" He hissed to Grahm. "That nightfury is playing with his food. Look he already ate it's foot!"

"Ha! And they think they're so much more dignified."


In the wee hours of the morning, Stoick yawned. Was Berk... actually... going to have an uneventful night? He wondered drearily.

A dragon roared in the distance.

SkullCrusher jumped up, wild-eyed.




Chaos ensued. The pillars were lit and once again, warring, angry dragons flew over Berk. 

Smore sat back and enjoyed the fruits of his labor, watching a monstrous nightmare chase a chunky viking all around the market square. Up above, a flock of Terrrible Terrors flew off, carrying away an old lady with a staff.

The Nightfury he'd seen early ran up, snarling. "What have you done?" 

"Turned your sleepy town upside down!" He dabbed his wings, then snorted challengingly. "What are you going to do about it?"

"Anything I can! We like our vikings! We don't want to eat them!"

"You ate part of yours," Coco growled.

"I did not. He got burned up a little and I saved the rest of him"

"For later!" Marshall, Smore's oldest brother laughed. 

The nightfury spread his wings aggressively.

"I like my Fishbone, just the way he is."

"Haha! You hear that Smore? He even named it! This guy has a pet viking! That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard."

"Haha!" Smore laughed with his big brother, but inwardly he started to wonder what it would be like to have your own pet viking.

Fishbone spotted his Nightfury and ran screaming and yelling to his aid.

Marshall took a threatening step forward.

"Don't you dare."

"Watch me!"

Marshall leapt over the Nightfury. Swinging his tendril, he aimed for Fishbone.

The black dragon grabbed Marshall's foot. He tripped and let out a mighty roar, missing Fishbone by a fishbone.

The dragons around Smore paniced. They lit everything they saw on fire.

A smallish girl with long black braids, who seemed different from the rest of the vikings, stood in the center of market square. She shook her hands but couldn't seem to find the words for help. A frenzied Nadder ran by, throwing tail spines everywhere.

In the heat of the moment, Smore rushed to the smallish girl and veiled her with his wing.

"OW!" He yelled, the poison in the spines stinging.

The dragons got even crazier. They chewed on everything, including the Cryoatics.

"What did we tell you guys?" mom and dad Cryoatic grumbled up above. "Only two roars per raid or everyone will turn on you. Come one, we'll find another, less suspecting village to crash."

"Awwww," The young Cryoatics groaned. Reluctantly they joined their parents. All except Marshall.

"In a minute," He growled. "I have to kick this guy's tail!"

He and the Nightfury were in a standoff.

"Now Marshall!" Camphin ordered.

The other dragons began to swarm him. "FINE!" He yelled to his parents, then turned to the black dragon. "This isn't over."

"That's right!" The Nightfury yelled. "Find your own Island! This one is spoken for!"



A couple hours later the sun rose on exhausted, wiped out, and very calm dragons, lying around in a village of ash.

"Back to work then?" Gobber switched out his hook for a hammer.

Clean up was pretty quick, even without the dragons who were all sleeping like babies. 


Vikings dropped their brooms and ran to hide as a familar shadow crossed the earth. Most of them, anyway.

Smore landed in front of the smallish girl with long black braids. She was different from the other vikings, not as fast.


The nightfury, tired as he was, ran out to see what Smore wanted.

"I want to stay here." He said, bowing humbly. "Wreking havoc is fun, but I like what you guys do better."

The smallish girl viking was being called to by her worried parents.

"Nice Kitty," She laughed, kissing Smore's knee and running towards her parents.

"Nice Kitty?" Smore looked to the Nightfury.

"It is a joke she made up." He said, walking up to Smore.

"Hm. It is funny! She makes good jokes."

"She does. Her name is Rebekah, she is a nice viking, but not an easy one to train," He warned.

"That's ok." Smore followed her to her house. "I like her, just the way she is."




The End





"Uh, dad?"

"Yes, Hiccup?"

"Where's Gothi?"





In Honor of my Sweet Sweet little sister with Downs Syndrome



chameishida's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 07/31/2014

Here you go :) Your very  own Cryaotic

I have fun reading your story! I like your potrayal of Cryaotic as some sort of bully/jocks considering the havoc ability was inspired by some guy yelling FOOD FIGHT in the cafeteria.

I also like that narrating the story through dragon's POV also give a little of how berkian dragon view vikings. Overall, I really like this! Hope you like how the dragon has turn out as well!

LissaFish's picture
Berk's Power Player
Joined: 02/12/2017
Thank you!

Thank you, S'more looks great!

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Joined: 08/04/2017
Oh, he is cute) And he is

Oh, he is cute)

And he is remain Khezu from "Monster Hunter" series for me xd

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Joined: 12/27/2016

Main colour:



Secondary colour:

Blo.od Red











Echo stretched and looked around. Still his cave. The sun shone bright through the entrance and he yawned. It was quite early, but there was no point in going back to sleep so he flew off towards the beach. Other dragons in the clan had already arrived and were diving in and out of the water, scooping up mouthfuls of fish the seashockers had rounded up. Echo hopped onto some nearby rocks which sat in the water, and thrusted his hook at the fish. He pulled out a fish and ate it quickly before the Terrible Terrors could swipe it. he continued to fish for a few more. Just then, the Alpha flew down. Ferno. "Morning everyone. Thunderstar." he said, and one of the seashockers popped its two heads up. "All the dragons have fed sir." said Star. "Good. Training begins soon, they need to be ready for anything." Ferno thought back to when his children were just cubs. How the hunters appeared, the loss of his mate, he didn't want it to happen ever again to anyone in his clan. "Alright everyone, time to start battle practice." The dragons took off to the valley, where they train. Echo snorted, getting Ferno's attention. "Is there a problem Echo?" he asked. "They shouldn't need to do this. With my roar, they are strong enough to take down an army." the Cryaotic grumbled. "But with that same roar, you control them against their will. Bad things can happen when one has that much power. The dragons need to know their strengths and limits. So do you." was Ferno's reply, and he flew ahead to tell the gronckles about their excercise.

A target exploded as Askar swooped by. So far she had gotten direct hits on all the targets. She headed for the end of the course, and another target was just around the corner. She didn't expect this one and fired, missing the target. She flew on and away from the end. She landed with the others, and Storm flew on to practice. "Good enough for now Askar, but eventually you'll get a perfect round." Chimo told her. "Alright brother!" Askar chirped. She walked away while Chimo helped the other furies. Echo flicked his tendril at high speeds, leaving marks in various objects and the ground. He looked over to Ferno as he tried out new moves. Suddently there was an angered roar and everyone turned to Askar. Scorch, a typhoomerang, had a deep scratch across the side of his face, and the young night fury was growling at him. She turned and flew away quickly. "Askar wait!" Chimo called and dashed after her. Ferno was about to take flight too, but then, Echo stepped in. "All the dragons know not to attack eachother like that. You should keep them in their place." he growled. "Echo, that's not how I take care of these things. Force is never the way." the night fury said calmly. "One of the reasons I don't think you're good enough to be our leader. The alpha needs complete control of his dragons!" The surrounding dragons fell silence as they saw what was coming. Ferno's eyes narrowed. "Ferno, I challenge you for the Alpha position!" Echo's hook swished back and forth as Ferno growled. "Now?" He glanced in the direction the two night furies had flown. A dark cloud was approaching. he hoped Chimo could bring Askar back. "I accept your challenge. But when one wins, the other has to leave our island. You know that?" Ferno and Echo flew away and landed in opposite sides of the challenge ground. The other clan dragons gathered, most knowing what would happen if the cryaotic won. The challenge ground was like a maze of twists and turns with narrow corners and tall rocky walls. This gave each dragon the chance to surprise the other, while the other dragons can't see whats going on, they have to wait for a victory roar from one dragon. Storm shot a plasma blast into the air which exploded, letting Ferno and Echo know the challenge has started.

Ferno turned a corner and Echo's hook thrusted at him. He yelped and jumped back, followed with a plasma blast. Echo blocked it with his wing and lept forward, jaws snapping shut empty as Ferno dodged. The two clawed and snapped at eachother, blasting eachother with their firepower. Eventually, Ferno fell to the ground and was motionless. Echo stood over him, but the night fury turned quickly and shot a blast at his face. The force of the blast caused Echo to get knocked away and in a second, Ferno was on top of him, spines flashing red. The two were breathing heavily, Ferno roared loudly. He had won, Echo could fight no longer. The surrounding dragons started a chorus or roars and squawks.

Weeks later, Echo flys over an island. He made his home there. Any vikings who make the mistake of landing on the shores are never seen again. Echo just has to set the island's dragons on a frenzy. He plans to take Ferno's clan by force, but it is not the time. Not yet...


I, am proud of myself. Just saying...

chameishida's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 07/31/2014

Here's your Echo! Sorry for the wait. The hook tip looks like a normal red color on white but when compared to the one on the example it's actually darken like blood red! I hope you see the faint red marking too! Like I said, mostly singular colored dragon the cryaotics are.

I really like how you interprete it, this is exactly how I pictured the Cryaotic general's personality, the "I will just uses my roar to solve all the problem' mindset. One thing that surprised me though is that, despite saying it myself that the Cryaotics can used their hook like a fishing rod...I actually have never them using it for actual fishing XD (I only imgined it hook vikings or smaller dragons up) so Kudos to you for that! that seemed very practical! 


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Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 12/27/2016

He looks great thanks! :D


I was trying to figure out how he could get fish out of the water. Since the Cryaotic's neck seems invisible(??), i wasn't sure how to do it without making a huge splash.

Lumina the Drag...
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 01/02/2016

Name: Delirious

Gender: Male

Version: Baby

Main Color:


Secondary Color:






Fire - Fire everywhere. Dragons flying in the sky and running on land, breathing fire and screeching at each other. The ground, scorched and smoke rising from various spots of land surrounding the battlefield. Nadders, Nightmares, Gronckles, even other more uncommon species were fighting in groups against each other. And in the middle of it all,  two baby dragons screeching at each other, completely unknowing of the chaos surrounding them.

How did this happen?

Well, we'll have to go and take a small peek at the past to know.




The first rays of sunshine reached over the horizont. Light began to spread over the greenery of spring, glazing over white flowers and over the light green tree tops. Small butterflies started fluttering their wings and soon they were up in the air, along with other creatures like birds and a few dragons. Morning had finally comen, and it was a beautiful morning at that.

In the wide yet not very deep cave the small strays of light started creeping in, filling out the shadows. And as time passed, the cave became lighter and lighter. In fact, it was so light that something began to shift in the furthest corner of it.

"Haaaaaawnnnn". The white ball let out a yawn, and turned in it's comfy nest, revealing it's big round face. It was a Cryaotic, a small child one at that. "Nooouuuu... Why you hav to be so light you ball in the sky? why yu have to wake me up so earli?" the dragonet complained to no one in particular. As he was met with only silence to his questions, he groaned and planted his face in the comfort of his bed. "Lemme sleep moar" he mumbeled into the mass of twigs and other more softer materials, and went back into a comfortable position, closing his eyes. He did not like waking up early in the morning. In fact, he could probably make a whole presentation as to why mornings were the worst part of the day, and why it would be much better if it was possible to sleep forever. Slightly grinning at the thought of ever lasting sleep, he shifted in to another position when he could not grasp sleep.

After many minutes of trying to get into the perfect position and falling asleep, it felt like sleep was a terrified sheep running away from him. finally groaning in defeat, he scuffeled out of his bed, only to end up faceplanting himself on the cold cave floor. Curse morning fatigue. Pulling himself up, he lazily walked towards the bright light coming from outside of his cave, despite internally screaming to stay inside, away from the horror of- He shivered. Morning Chores.


To be Continued


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Here is me form! I apologize for the long wait.

chameishida's picture
Supreme Viking Champion
Joined: 07/31/2014
Judging from the story it

Judging from the story it seems that you want an adult version for sure but since you haven't put that on the form or everywhere I don't want to just assume so let me ask you what version you want Bandit to be, Hatchling or adult?

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Adult please.

chameishida's picture
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Joined: 07/31/2014

Here you go :)

And yay! character developement. I like when high ego character learn their lesson but in a good not bad ending way. A science behind Cryaotic mob roar is actually pretty similar to a guy in high school suddenly shouting FIGHT and everyone just, follow.

Since you're a fan of Jack I was half hoping you know Cry

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Joined: 05/06/2015
Silly question - I'm not

Silly question - I'm not clear if the Cryaotic can breathe fire? Or is their special alpha type roar like a thunderdrum's?

chameishida's picture
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Joined: 07/31/2014
Cryaotic can't breath fire,

Cryaotic can't breath fire, their "fire type" is similarly to thunderdrum and can be both use as the regular pushing back offense or the angry dragon mob manipulation/summon.

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Main color: Light

Main color: Light Cream

secondary color: Brown

Marking: Dark Yellow or Orange (the goal is to look like buttered popcorn!)


Name: Popcorn

Gender: Female


Shuckr Grimgrange stood up straight and a little back, stretching his spine, then leaned on his scythe, watching his group of Terrible Terrors flit amongst the browning stalks of corn ahead of him. The two orange ones - Squash and Carrot - blended in with the dry crop, while Berry a blue Terror and Cabbage, a green one, stood out against the Autumn backdrop. Despite still being a young lad of 11 or so, Shuckr had wirey muscles along his arms and back from farm labor. He hadn't quite grown into his ears just yet though, which stuck out from his auburn hair. They were already nicked and uneven as they were a frequent target of dragon nips.


The group of four Terrors slowly flew and hovered amongst the dry stalks, yanking hardened ears of corn from them, then depositing the ears into a cart nearby. Shuckr's father had trained the four siblings after taking lessons at the Academy, and Shuckr had learned, too, though he was just a bit too young yet to have Dragon Rider lessons. He tossed out a dried fish head now and again to the Terrors to snack on and keep them interested in their task. Shuckr followed behind them and cut down the de-earred corn stalks and propped them up into stooks.


Not only did the helpful Terrible Terrors free up Shuckr's family from some labor to focus elsewhere, but Shuckr's father was hoping to make a larger profit that usual with this particular field of corn in a broader market that just Berk. That "Archipelago Gold" variety commanded such a high price due to its unique harvesting and quality that he had hoped to drum up demand for his own special variety. However, there were no Northern Howler Monkeys on Berk to harvest the corn, but they did have dragons! No human need touch the corn kernels itself, same as the Archipelago Gold. Hence a new Berk variety was born: "Barbarian's Best". Chickens around the Archipelago would be squaking for it, at least that was the hope.


Shuckr paused, wiped his brow and glanced obliquely at the sun. It looked to be mid-afternoon.  Perhaps it was time for a break. The Terrors needed lots of breaks to split up the monotony, and well, so did an 11 year old boy. Shuckr was not as hyperactive as some of the other children his age, going on adventures and getting into trouble, playing jokes and wasting time. Rather he was a bit more thoughtful and took his familial duties seriously. He would never be a brash warrior, and that fact did not bother him. However, as all Hooligans, he would defend his own, when needed.


Shuckr lay the scythe on his shoulder and started walking to a ruck sack of supplies without a word. Instantly the Terrors twittered and one landed on his shoulder and nibbled on his ear excitedly.  The others flapped over to the bag and waited. Shuckr pulled out a clay jar with a sealed lid, a smaller bag, a cloth and a small jar of herbal-scented ointment. He picked up the larger jar first and unsealed it while keeping his face turned away. A rather sour, fishy, and dirt-like smell wafted out into the air. It smelled rather vile, he thought, but the Terrors inhaled deeply. Inside were pickled fish heads, not the dried ones he had as snacks for the dragons earlier. Evidently dragons like fermented things like lutefisk and gravlax and all those preserved dishes Vikings made from necessity. Shuckr laid out two fish head pickles for each Terror, along with a generous sprig of Dragon Nip from the bag. His four terrors lined up and ate rather civilly. They had been together for so long, there was rarely any squabbling and each got the same as the next. As they were eating, Shuckr wiped some of the ointment on his own face first, and reached out and applied some to the closest Terror. It was some sort of balm for the skin and hide to protect from the sun and keep dragon hides supple. He wiped the ointment into the dragons hide gently with the cloth, paying attention to those hard-to-reach spots. He repeated the process with each one. Once the Terrors were tended to, he put away their items and pulled out some bread and smoked yak for himself.


The Terrors flitted off and perched on the corn cart and preened. Shuckr sat back and chewed on some yak jerky for himself. The field was only half done, but he had anticipated this.


The birds and smaller dragons around the isle chittered away. Occasionally the roar of a larger dragon could be heard closer to the village, and high in the air. Once there was a time a dragon roar would get a Viking's heart racing, but now - on Berk - it was relegated to background noise.  One particular roar seemed a little close, but Shuckr hardly noticed the high-pitched keening. His Terrors, though, stopped their picking and lifted their heads to listen. One by one they launched into the air and began circling above the  corn field.


Shuckr shugged to himself. "Eager to get the day over with? Is that it?" he murmured to no one in particular. He frowned slightly; the dragon's screech was a bit too high-pitched for his ears in the relatively quiet afternoon. The Terrors started growling and their pupils shrank to pinpoints. Suddenly Squash lunged at his  orange sibling and nipped her hip. Carrot squalled and shot fire back. Far too quickly, the four Terrors were swooping about erratically, flaming at eat other angrily.


"What in Thor's ..." the exclamation died on Shuckr's lips as he grabbed up the jar of treasured fish heads. This was quite unusual for his Terrors, but ultimately they were naturally mischevious Terrible Terrors after all. Perhaps the screeching was hurting their sensitive hearing? Shuckr started waving around the fish heads. None of them even glanced at him and seemed almost unnaturally focused on causing havok amongst themselves. He dropped the fish heads and frantically waved his arms instead. "Stop! Stop!" The field of precious corn had started to catch fire. The dry stalks flamed up quickly, and spread outwards from the bickering little dragons.


Shuckr stood, stunned, for just a moment. He had nothing to put out a fire and the Terrors were not capable of taking a message for help. A destroyed crop could make or break a family's survival, especially through the harsh Winters on Berk. He grabbed up his bag and started beating on the flames and stomping on the hot corn. The soles of his leather boots quickly got hot, but he stomped on. Above his head, the sun shined. Something glinted in the light. [Viking Name] glanced up reflexively and what he saw stopped his stomping. The Terrors were there, but above them was a large stout dragon, hovering. Her shape was vaguely similar to a Gronckle, but without the warts. Her smooth skin was a pale, soft cream, with some darker yellow spotting. Shuckr also noticed that she was the source of the roaring. She let out one last roar and then hovered, waiting for something. The Terrors slowly came out of their violent reverie and hovered, appearing a bit stunned, before settling on the untouched cart of corn ears.


The flames in the unharvested corn flared up, and then there was the sound of a tiny explosion. Shuckr jerked his gaze away from the strange dragon and into the flaming corn. Another tiny explosion sounded. Then another, and another. Quickly the small sounds multiplied and became one large "pop". Shuckr dashed from the field. This was more scarey than any dragon. Little bits of ... something also began flying through the air with increasing fevor. One piece smacked Shuckr in the cheek and his hand flew to his cheek expecting blood. But the little object wasn't a stone or some sort of dangerous shrapnel, it was a little fluffy lumpy piece of something. Looks kind of like that dragon ... Shuckr thought suddenly. He picked up the object. "Wait, I know this ..." he muttered to himself and tossed the tidbit into his mouth. "Clouds of Corn". That's what the Thorston Twins had called it, when they returned to Berk and told one of their many stories.


About a quarter of the field became filled with clouds of corn, popping thoroughly from the dragon fire. Mounds and mounds of the stuff accumulated in a roughly circular area. The odd hovering dragon chortled happily, then settled down in the middle of the corn clouds. She huffed a puff of air at the burning edges and scooped up some of the still burning stalks in her enormous maw. Then she started munching contentedly on the corn clouds themselves, like a yak grazing on grass. She seemed completely oblivious to Shuckr and the Terrors. Shuckr had heard Monstrous Nightmares favored corn. Evidently other dragons did, too.


The fire, thankfully, was out, but what was Shuckr to do with this his damaged field and the dragon who damaged it?