Lost vicking toddler ~ (short true story)

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   lost vicking toddler

Tuesday, April 18 2017

This is a true story about what happened to my baby brother 

This is a story about the toddler who talks to the cows

Who loves to runaway and do whatever he pleases!

So many times we found him sitting in the midst of our cows, talking as if they where his old friends

 

There I sat with my mother and my five siblings, Then a moment later I realized I had SIX siblings!

My baby brother was gone! Again!  Panicked everyone searched and searched and had no luck!

My weeping mother called and called.............................no answer

We searched the barns searched the chicken coop........................nothing

I went to the celler to look, in the in storage area I found a bed and some creates had fallen over!

Paniced at the thought of what might have happend, i Quickly moved the bed and creates...............he wasn't there

Thank Odin! I moved on, I went outside to look again, I herd a voice! Then I saw a toddler talking to the yaks!

At the edg of a Creek there was a toddler sitting with them! I rushed to the yak patchier, climbed over gate after gate

Barefoot I plunged into the tall grass steping on I have no idea what! Just as I came to the last gate, he was gone!

Just then I herd him calling........he had fallen into the creek!

The yaks where panicked to! They were trying to get into the creek to get him out.........of course they had no luck

I hefted myself over the gate and leaped into the Creek and pulled him out, the crying toddler was OK!

Drenched I took him to my sobing mother, she had gone through so much stress!

We took the toddler into the house, and the moment we got in, he climbed the counter!

My sister rushed over and took him down

And now he's OK bathed and well! ( and ready for bed)

 

The end

 

 

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Viking name: xXSadieKaneXx

nickname: Sadie

Age: as old as music its self

lvl: 35 (maxed)

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trainer rank: expert dragon flyer

clan: Still looking

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Melody's lvl: 16 (low for now)

Number of dragons: 11

 Me as a person

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Forum  name: xXSadieKaneXx

Nickname: Sadie

Age: As old as music its self

Height:'5.2" (short)

 Waight: 101.0lb

Hair color: auburn/dark brown

 Hair length:Waist length

Hair type:Slightly curly

 Eye color: Deep brown

skin: Deep(ish) tan

nationality: American/Puerto Rican

 Languages I speak: English Spanish and Latin

Languages I can read or understand or more or less speak: Etalian, French, Portuguese, hebrew, German

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Death song

SOD

Dragons in general 

GIFs

Racing (in game or real life)

Puns

Being part of a community  

Memes

Jumping on a trampoline 

(Ik its childish but oh well!)

Pizza

Chatting with friends

Horses 

Sports in genera

Archery 

 horse back riding

Softball/baseball 

Dragon riding 

And reading

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favorite artists

music

 

Chairlift

 

Jónsi

 

Coldplay

 

 

Twenty one pilots

 

 

                             

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This was great. <3

Though, don't you mean Viking instead of vicking..? Just wondering.  ;)

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Ironwing- Rumblehorn
Hosscobi- Rumblehorn
Frostbite- Deadly Nadder
Cherryblossom- Deadly Nadder
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Dug- Gronckle
Yukon- Groncicle
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Qaletaqua- Woolly Howl
Jatayu- Death Song
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Baloo- Eruptadon
Atsadi- Armorwing
Kanuna- Hobblegrunt
Miya- Hobblegrunt
Mizuko- Sandwraith
Amadahy- Sand Wraith 
Motega (2nd main) - lvl 30
Honovi- Monstrous Nightmare
Yaholo- Whispering Death
Atlacoe- Moldruffle
Azuala- Flamewhipper
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Name: Arrowalker 
Nickname: Arrow
Friend code: PM me
*Appearance*
Height: 5'4"
Hair color: Brunette
Eye color: Green
Outfit: (cold) A tan, ruffled tunic, underneath a long sleeve fur shirt. Deer skin chest plate that goes around shoulders and back. Leather bracers with fingerless gloves, baggy sheep wool pants, Wolf skin and fur lined boots, with a deer skin cloak, hood lined with fur, and buckle in the front to keep it tight around shoulders.  (Warm) Tan ruffled tunic with quarter length sleeves, deer skin chest plate wrapped around back and shoulders, same pants, same boots, same bracers.  Always carries a side bag with maps and keepsakes she's found along her travels with Pheonix. 
Extra: Scar across nose that barely reaches the front of cheek received the day she met Pheonix,  Bares a necklace of an amethyst stone
*Personality* : Adventurous, Free Spirited, Rational, Creative, Stubborn, Introvert, Independent, Curious, Selfless & Loyal
Strengths: great in battle, good with directions, level headed in tough situations, good flyer, will never give up on anything her mind is set on
weaknesses: Too trustworthy of others, gullible, can be too stubborn at times, sensitive, shy around new people, can make things awkward, if provoked can lose temper, can come off as cold hearted but underneath her barrier is a loving and kindred spirit
*Weapon of Choice*: Modified Axe 
Description: Her axe looks normal on the outside, besides a handle protruding out of its shaft near the end of the base. On the inside, there is a spring, where a small spear can lock into place and be released by pulling out the hammer at the end of the axe. The spring is attached to the hammer and when pulled it acts similar to a slingshot. There are small spikes to aim the spear, and the protruding handle helps to steady the weilders aim. 
Strenths: Can be used in a multitude of different ways, can be thrown due to the equal weights in each end, due to the strong spring the spear can travel up to 40 mph, depending on how far it is pulled back 
Weaknesses: Spear can't reach over 50 yrds, if broken will be extremely hard to duplicate 
 
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Side weapons: Besides a trusty axe, carries a large knife strapped around left thigh, as well as three throwing knives on right boot.
Clan: The Dragon Racers
Enjoys: Cloudy and cold weather, Early morning and late night flights, Having a quiet, dewy morning walk with Pheonix, Dragon Racing, Winter, Spring and fall
Dislikes: Intentional ignorance, lack of common sense, un-needed sarcasm, rude language & Summer (I know, idk what's wrong with me either .-.) 
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Cold Outfit 
 
 
 
Warm Outfit
 
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Species: Woolly Howl
Gender: Female
Rider: Arrowalker Orion
Appearance: Dark brown scales on back, tan skin, and a pale pink, almost white underbelly and wings
Personality: Loyal, Curious, Mischevious, Protective, Gentle, Stubborn, Extroverted, Independent/Dependent (depending on different situations)
Strengths: Fast, Agile in the air, Intelligent, Strong, Can handle harsh conditions, Strong hail blasts, Can flare scales on back in and out slightly to seem more intimidating 
Weaknesses: Water can get caught under fur like scales on back making her heavier, Can be too protective of her rider, If frightened can depend too much on others, Being slightly bulky she cannot run very fast on land
Extra: Wears a leather saddle that is lined with wool so it doesn't harm her back, with a strap around her belly and chest. The saddle has a movable handle in the front that will lock in place when pushed forward far enough. Small "saddle bags" are attached to each side to carry food, maps and many other items.  
Has a very faint white dot on the tip of a scale in the center of her forehead. 
Small scar across snout from a dragon hunters arrow, received the day Arrowalker and Pheonix met.
 
               
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About Motega 
 
Species: Skrill
Gender: Male
Rider: Arrowalker Orion
Appearance: Dark plum colored skin, gold highlights and white underbelly
Personality: Loyal, Independent, Caring, Aggressive, Introverted
Strengths: Strong, can fly in harsh storms, intimidating to enemies, intelligent, agile in the air, good listener 
Weaknesses: Can be too aggressive if loses temper, can't run fast on land, can't swim well, loses all firepower if in water
Extra: Motega is a wise dragon for his young age, rescued by arrow when he was just a hatchling, they have a strong bond. He knows his way around and mostly helps berk gather fish before storms or for festivals. 
He wears no saddle unless he is being ridden which is rare due to his independence.
 
^absolutely STUNNING drawing of Motega by Archery and Dragons, thank you!^ 
 
 
 
 
About Gola
 
 
 
* Themesong *
 
 
https://youtu.be/xJzCZaMkjqg
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Arrows Story  
 
 
 
Intro
 
     Arrowalker Orion didn't have a very eventful childhood, besides the fact that she grew up without the guidance of her mother and father, Aideen and Fintan  Orion.  She instead aged in her uncle, Ferdinand the Forgetful's, household.  Never learning much of her true parents, she never asked about them.  Feeling as if she'd just hurt herself by wondering what they were like and who they were.  Ferdinand was the only known family left for Arrow to love and be loved by.  And she accepted this.  Her homeland was Berk, the place where dragons inhabited the skies, and the killing of them was no more.  For Arrows sixteen years of life, she looked upon dragons with admiration and envy.  For they could roam freely in the air, a place she longed to be.  She strived to see the world,  much like her own parents had desired.  She had a hunger to see what was beyond the boundaries her uncle had created, this feeling had engraved itself deep into her very heart and soul.  So much so that it would never cease its torment, always telling her "more is out there".  Ferdinand knew she felt this, as he could see the fiery passion to explore the unknown in her twinkling green eyes. The same look he saw upon his sister, Aideen's, face many years ago.  He protected Arrow and kept her sheltered so that he wouldn't see her disappear like Aideen and Fintan, he knew he couldn't live with himself if he let that happen.  Nonetheless, Arrow still desired to see what the world had in store for her.  She wanted to know many things, where her parents were, Are they alive? Dead?  The two questions that circled her mind the most were "who am I and why am I like this?"  She struggled to know who she was and what she was meant to be, and lacking the guidance of her parents made it an even more grueling task.  She felt alone, and as if there was no one else with the same burning desire as her.  Little did she know, she would find the answers to those question upon leaving Berk and all its inhabitants behind. 
 
Chapter 1
 
    On a warm, spring morning, Berkians awoke as the sun crested over the horizon and shed its rays upon the village.  Ferdinand the Forgetful had awoke to terrible terrors chirping and the sound of tiptoeing footsteps making their way through the house and past his small room.  Followed by the creaking open of his abodes hickory door and the click of it being closed.  He rose from his stiff wooden bed after a prolonged period of time, swinging his legs over the side and staying in that position as if to ready himself for the eventful day.  Bringing his hand up and wiping in across his wrinkled and heavily whiskered face, he emitted an exasperated sigh.  Standing and throwing on his usual armor,  he stepped to his door, quietly opening it and turning to his left, looking at a half open door at the end of the house.  Walking towards it he took a deep breath and stopped with his arm outstretched.  His eyes were staring at the floor beneath his feet, contemplating if he should or shouldn't open the door.  He shut his eyes tightly, clenched his teeth and re-opened his eyes.  Mind still foggy from his night of restless sleep, he shifted forward, opening the door.  He looked upon the unmade bed in the furthest corner of the room to see it unoccupied, and dressers empty of its owners few belongings.  He shuffled halfheartedly to a small desk beside the bed, a piece of paper weighed down by a small slab of steel catching his eye.  His shaky hand lifted the steel and set it aside, taking the piece of paper and sitting on the bed.  His dark green eyes scanned over the paper and slowly tears threatened to spill onto the charcoal writing.  He looked up and away from the tattered paper after reading its contents and looked out the small window.  He brought his hand up to stroke his graying beard, then dropped it back onto his lap.  He moved his head, looking back at the paper.  A small smile made its way to his lips, as seeing his beloved nieces handwriting made him think of the evening before, a time of both heartache and felicity.
 
~Flashback~  
    "Uncle?" Ferdinand shifted his eyes from the crackling fire he was sat in front of and to the figure standing in the open doorframe to find the owner of the feminine voice. "Where were you? You've been gone all day."  His thick Irish accent failing to sound intimidating, as he was more relieved than angry.  The owner of the figures voice stepped inside, shutting the door behind her, blocking the cold winter wind from entering.  She slid down her fur lined hood and lifted her bag over her head and made her way to the small dining table while saying "I know uncle..but look what I found!" Excitement started to fill her voice, and her eyes started to shine and twinkle with the light of the fire.  Ferdinand stood and made his way to her, examining what she had in her hand.  "Look at this, do you see the writing?  It's hundreds of years old, older than the last one I found!  I can just go a little farther an-"  Ferdinand cut her short, sticking his hand in the air to cease her talking.  "Arrow." he said looking at her, seeing the striking curiosity in her eyes made him smile, as it reminded him of his sisters own wondering orbs.  "You have went out everyday for the past three weeks.  Maybe it's time to take a rest, atleast sit and have supper with me, hm?"  He raised an eyebrow in question, Arrow nodded and layed the stone on her bag as it lay on the table.  "Yes uncle."  She replied.  She turned and walked toward their makeshift kitchen after taking one last glance at the stone.  She started to wonder.  Why was she like this? Always getting caught up in small adventures and not spending time with the Viking that raised her.  Yet she rebelled anyway.  "You cant do this forever, you know."  Her voice was in a quiet whisper, afraid of the reaction she would receive.  "Do what?" "Keep me here." She simply responded.  Ferdinand looked at her then signed, knowing this faithful day would come.  The day she truly started to wonder, and desire a larger adventure.  The day he had to tell her the truth she deserved.  "I know." "Then why can't I leave Berk?  Don't get me wrong, I love this place, its my home, but.."  Arrow stopped herself as she looked at her uncle, he had a small smile on his face and a cocked eyebrow.  "You know, your just like your parents. Sit."  Hearing this confused her, as she never knew much, or heard much of her parents.  He pulled out a chair and gestured for her to sit, as he grabbed a chair of his own and sat down, the chair groaned under his weight, making Arrow giggle at the slightest.  "Now." Ferdinand shifted in his chair and folded his hands together.  "Do you remember the tale I told you of Niflheim when you were a babe?"  Arrows eyes lit up brighter than ever and a smile grew upon her lips.  "Of course! The tale of an ancient place covered in only ice and frozen tundra! A place filled to the brim with jewels an-"  Ferdinand emitted a thunderous chuckle and Arrow ceased her excited rambling with a slight blush creeping over her complexion.  "Yes, yes.  That's the place."  Arrow furrowed her brows as her uncle slowly became serious and cleared his throat.  "Well, I have something to tell you.  I should have told you long ago, but I think now you are more than ready.."  He paused.  Seeing his nieces curious expression, he continued.  "Niflheim isn't just a story I told you when you were a wee babe, Arrow. Its real. And It's the final place your parents traveled to."  Arrow took in the information, never really knowing how her parents disappeared.  Not knowing they even traveled out of Berk.  She had been told they went fishing on the ocean around Berk and never returned.  And she believed it.  She never knew of the desire for adventure they had, or the dangerous travels they partook in.  She looked at her uncle, wondering why she was being told this now.  She watched as he opened up his fist, revealing an amethyst stone with a note attached to it.  "Arrowalker, your parents..were just like you."   
 
(I may make a thread to put all the "chapters", but I'd like to know if I should or not. Feedback is appreciated)
(If there are any typos or misspelled words, please tell me.) 
(got advice, or want to get creative? You can help me perfect Arrows story. I would appreciate some help. :D)
we could be able to make a trade ;), PM me for more info
(Credit goes to Frozt Wulf for helping me come up with ideas and more. Thank you.)
 
 
 
 
 
 
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I didn't feel great!

Yeah? Well it didn't feel great when it happened! He was lost for a whole hour! It was terrifying! remember this is a true story, And yes I meant viking lol

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Whoops XD

Totally missed the true story part, my bad! XD 

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Lol!!!

Lol! NP!

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Omg!

Oh and after we got him down from the counter, he ran for the bathroom got in the bath with a diaper on and started crying about it! Lol!