Violet Winter~ Short story by Grumpy

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Hello fellow viking's & dragon riders, & welcome to the release of my first short story, Violet Winter!  

((Horrible five minute banner by me XD))

There has been an access of short stories lately, due to all the art trades.  I was inspired by all of these wonderfully written stories, & so finally finished this project that i've been working on since Christmas.  It is a detailed description of how Pearl came to meet her lovable, yet childish Snow Wraith, Snowdust.  This project took me forever to complete, what with all my other writing projects, so I'm very proud to finally unveil it to all of you! :D  Hopefully you like it, & don't forget to leave your friendly comments below!

((Please do not reply to the DNR post, I might need to edit it from time to time.  Thank you :D))

 

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"Her soul was too deep to explore by those who always swam in the shallow end."

~Quote from A. J. Lawless

 

 

 

 

 

Life is gray & dull, & all i see is dark,

stay by my side & i'll be there no matter what,

though the snow falls faster, & the wind blows louder still,

i'll be there by you're side, to blow away the chill.

~Poem i made for Pearl & Snowdust 

 

 

 

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PEARL GARMADON

& SNOWDUST

(Pearl by my Bff Frytha <3)                  (drawing of Snowdust by DatOneTrumpet)

 

 

 

Winter can be unforgiving

Hard, evil, and cold.

But if you stay with me,

I promise you'll never be alone.

~Poem by me for Pearl & Snowdust

 

 

 

 

Meet my Oc's!

 

Pearl Garmadon

Snowdust

Carl Henderson

Zander

Shielle

Bumbles

Zane Blackhaule

Spirit

Ida Barnes

Water Phoenix

Henry Mcnire

Windhurtle

Robin Goodfellow

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ZANDER'S SHIP CORNER!

 Zane Blackhaule X Shielle                            Pearl Garmadon X Carl Henderson

(Adorable ship pictures by the talented Tosilohi)

 

Snowdust X Blitz

(Picture of me, Snowdust, my friend, & her Snow Wraith, Blitz taken by me)

 

(By me XD)

 

 

Pearl looked inside & gasped.  There, as if inviting itself to be read, was the map.  

Pearl took the yellowed paper in her hand & shakily unrolled it.  She scanned it, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.  This was it.  The key to finding the Winter Rider.

~Quote from my fanfic, The Winter Rider

 

 

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"It was vicious, relentless, and impossible to see in the white out. The Snow Wraith."

~Gobber translating Gothi's text

 

"This dragon has notoriously poor eyesight and uses thermal censors to locate its prey.

It camouflages itself in the snow because if it can't see you, it doesn't want you to see it!"

~Dragons: Rise of Berk

 

 

   

 

"Snow Wraiths have no known vulnerabilities, making them 

supremely formidable force to be rekoned with during battle."

~From howtotrainyourdragon.com

 

 

 

 

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Good job, you made it to the end!  Snowdust says goodbye! :D

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It was a month of coldness & misery, even though the actual season reflected all the joy a small viking village such as Berk could muster.  It was Snoggletog, a time of year when vikings alike laid down their weapons & celebrated the happenings of the previous year & the year to come.  It had been three years after Hiccup, the chief’s son, had trained a Night Fury named Toothless, & had taught everyone viking’s & dragons could live in harmony.  that meant it was Berk’s third time to celebrate Snoggletog with their new dragon friends.  This particular day, the day before the actual festive holiday, was filled with happiness & joy.  The whole day vikings greeted each other warmly & went about their late holiday business, until a terrible storm had driven everyone, viking & dragon alike, indoors.  Among these viking family’s, nestled snuggly on a reclusive part of the island, lived the Garmadon clan. Inside their quaint viking home, sat the Garmadon family themselves, which consisted of three members, Darrel, Marilyn, & Pearl.  They were all sitting at a rough wooden table, eating a small Snoggletog feast.  Like the season, the married couple chatted merrily about many things while eating small bites of turkey or a bite of bread in between.  Pearl, their daughter, however, was far from merry.  She had barely eaten through the entire meal.  Even now she sighed as she picked aimlessly at her now cold plate of food.

 
Pearl drifted off & thought back to earlier, when she had seen a couple of viking’s walk by, laughing heartily at each other, while their dragons tagged behind.  Pearl had watched them intently for those few seconds, until they disappeared around the bend.  How she wished she could be like that little group of vikings.  Oh no, she didn’t long much for human friends.  Many of the girls around Berk had avoided her when they heard she was such a strange child, so she learned to be content with the company of her newly found mother & father.  It was what everyone on Berk had that she didn’t…….a dragon.  Pearl had no dragon to call her own, spare for Trouble, the family nuisance & mail carrier.  She didn’t mind the troublesome pink Terrible Terror, but he never really felt like her own.  Not like the other girls she had seen, who laughed happily when their dragon licked them, or groaned when they did something bothersome.  A dragon & rider had a special bond.  Pearl didn’t share that with any dragon.  Sure, she had tried to train dragons before.  Nadder?  Yeah, remember that one.  She grimaced at the memory of razor sharp spines scathing her arm.  Monstrous Nightmare?  Been there, done that.  She shivered at the memory of nearly being roasted & eaten alive like the poor turkey she was supposed to be eating now.  Every time she’d tried, she’d failed miserably.  Its not that she wasn’t good at training dragons.  Hiccup himself had complimented her on how well she handled calming down Hookfang while he was in a horrible fit.  But every time she tried to train one of her own, she just froze up.  She could never do it.  She just couldn’t find one that felt….right.
 
She scraped her copper fork noisily on the dull clay plate.  Why could she never find the right one?  She had practically examined every living dragon in the archipelago!  From the prettiest Nadder in the flock, to a particularly lazy Gronckle, she’d just about seen every dragon there was.  She’d tried to train a Changewing, Scaldron, Thunderdrum, Whispering Death, even a Speed Stinger!  (The speed stinger was the twins idea) but every time she returned home empty handed, with a new scar to boot.  She let out another mournful sigh.  This was supposed to be a time for happiness!  She had her family back, a nice meal, even a normal house to sleep in!  So why couldn’t she find the perfect dragon friend?  Her parents, finally averted from their conversation by their daughter’s unhappiness, turned to look at her.  “Whats wrong sugar?”  Her mother, Marilyn Garmadon asked.  “Are you not hungry?”  
Her father, Darrel Garmadon, smiled from across the table.  “You can’t be full yet.  Your mother hasn’t even brought out dessert!”  He grinned in that cocky way young boys do.  “I hear its delicious.”  Pearl shook her head & pushed her plate away.  “I’m not really hungry right now, thanks.”  Her father’s eyes lost their sparkle & darkened with concern.  “Pearl, whats wrong?  Are you feeling ok?”  Pearl slumped down a little in her chair.  “i’m fine dad, its just…..I…..I want my own dragon.”  Both her parents looked dumbstruck.  Marilyn answered first.  “But, sweetheart, you already have your own dragon.”  She gestured to Trouble, who was lounging on the mantelpiece over the fire.  “Trouble is already enough work.”
 
“But mom, Trouble isn’t my dragon!  He’s the family dragon.  I want to train my own!  Not to mention i can’t really ride a Terrible Terror.”  Trouble looked up & grunted at her remark, then yawned & went back to his evening snooze.  Her mother looked a little worried.  “But, well, maybe you could ride someone else’s dragon when you needed to.  You don’t really need your own.…”  Her father laid a hand on his wive’s shoulder.  “What your mother is trying to say is, we’re not sure you can handle a full grown, rideable dragon by yourself just yet.  It’s very dangerous.  It takes a lot of work, & were just not sure you’re ready.  We can talk it over tomorrow, but as of now, no dragon.”  Pearl stared silently at her parents while the fire crackled loudly.  She swallowed down her disappointment & forced herself to sound normal.  “Okay dad, I understand.  Can….can I be excused?”  Her father nodded.  Pearl pushed her chair away from the table, stood up & walked stiffly across the rough wood plank floor to the front door.  “Where are you going Pearl?” Her mother inquired.  “I’m going outside.  The fire needs more wood.”  And with that she threw open the door, stepped out into the swirling blizzard, & slammed it behind her.  Outside, the storm bat mercilessly against her, unleashing all its fury on the small lithe figure.  Pearl was glad for the howling wind.  Here, she could scream as loud as she wanted, & no one but the storm could hear her.  She stomped angrily around the side of her family’s hut to the lean to shack where they kept all sorts of odds & ends, including the chopped firewood.  She wasn’t sure wether she was angry with her parents, or if she was just angry in general.
 
Her parents just didn’t understand.  She wanted a dragon so bad.  But she didn’t just want a dragon…she wanted a friend.  A single frozen tear slid down her cheek.  She sniffed & quickly whipped it away.  Viking’s weren’t supposed to cry.  they were supposed to be strong & invincible.  She sniffed again.  But…if vikings were supposed to be invincible, how come she felt so vulnerable?  A cold breeze whipped through the little viking village & through her faded green tunic.  She shivered, suddenly remembering she was standing in the middle of her yard, freezing to death.  She’d better get inside soon, or her parents would start to worry.  She trudged through the snow to the small shack, then suddenly fell back, her pant leg caught on something.  She whirred around, & grumbled.  It was the ugly hawthorn bush that grew next to their house.  The hawthorn bush was a horrendous thing, wild & prickly.  Her father had always said he was going to chop the thing down, but he never had, so the bush just grew bigger & more wild.  Pearl had once even thought it might look pretty if they trimmed it, but now she despised it.  She yanked her pants off its prickly branches, then ventured to finally go collect the firewood, but something made her stop.  Had she just heard something?  She listened as hard as she could over the howling of the wind.  Nothing.  But something deep inside her told her it wasn’t nothing.  She stood silently for a few seconds, then grabbed ahold of the bushes uppermost branches & gave it a firm tug.
 
There!  There it was again!  A tiny, mournful cry, just audible through the swirling snow.  It was neither human nor alike any animal she had ever heard.  That left one option.  Pearl’s heart sparked with hope.  She knelt down in the snow & peered below the branches of the hawthorn bush.  Just visible in the gloom, lay a small misshapen form.  It moved slightly, & a whine escaped its lips.  Two petrifying ice blue eyes blinked & stared up at her.  Pearl gasped & stumbled backward.  It was a dragon!  She couldn’t tell what kind it was, or if it belonged to anyone, but she knew no dragon was supposed to be out in this cold.  She knelt down in the snow again & stretched out her hand to grab the dragon.  Her finger tips fell just short of the little bundle.  “Come on,”  She hissed, stretching even farther.  Her fingers grazed what felt like fuzz.  The little dragon winced at her touch & backed further into the tangled bush.  “No no, its okay.”  She crooned.  “I’m not going to hurt you little guy.”  She tried to grab it once more, but the dragon squealed & backed up even further, just out of her reach.  Pearl pulled her now scraped arm out from under the bush & huffed.  How was she supposed to get this dragon out if she couldn’t reach it?  She thought back to what she did when Trouble was being a grump & hid up on top of the kitchen cupboard, a place she had never been able to reach.  What had she done?  She had….She clapped her hands together with glee.  Thats it!  That had to work!  
 
Forgetting her entire reason for going outside in the first place, Pearl raced back to the front of the house & threw open the door.  The cold snow ridden wind whisked through the front door & swept through the tiny cabin, stirring Trouble from his perch by the fireplace & sending him fluttering upstairs.  Her father & mother were still at the dinner table, but they had finished & the table was clear, except for her plate still sitting at the end.  “Pearl!”  Her mother exclaimed without looking up.  She was busy cleaning up Pearl’s uneaten dinner. “I’m so glad you’ve come back inside.  We were starting to-“  She gasped & dropped the dishes when she saw her.  “Dear child, you’re freezing!”  Pearl paid no mind to her mother.  Instead, she went straight for the kitchen, which was built against the right side of the house, next to the door.  She opened a large clay pot & dug around inside.  Yaknogg!  It was empty!  She frantically thew open all the kitchen cupboard’s, hoping her quarry was still there.  her father, who had been studying one of his trade routes, pushed back his seat from the table.  “Pearl, whats wrong?  What are you up to?”  “No time to explain.”  She told him.  Finally she glanced a large platter covered with a thick white rag.  She pulled it back & smiled.  The large platter held their Snoggletog desert, a pile of gooey chocolate chip cookies.  She picked up the biggest of the bunch, still warm from the fire, & disappeared out the door, leaving her bewildered parents behind.  Outside, the wind threatened to blow her away, but she pushed onward, until she reached the hawthorn bush.
 
Once there, she again knelt down in the snow & peered below the bush.  The small dragon was still crouched there, shivering violently in the wind.  Pearl held out the chocolate chip cookie.  “Come here little guy, i’ve got a snack for you.”  At the mention of the word “snack”, the dragon instantly opened its eyes & sniffed.  It edged a tiny bit closer, & sniffed again.  Pearl smiled & held out the cookie to the dragon.  “Thats it little guy, come & get it!”  The dragon blinked & cocked its head curiously.  It moved even closer, edging farther & farther away from the shadows & towards the delicious smell.  Finally it got close enough to sniff the edge of the cookie.  The dragon took a little nibble.  It liked it, for it soon bit off another piece, then another, devouring the delicious treat.  The dragon was so distracted by it’s snack, that it didn’t notice that it had now climbed within Pearl’s reach.  “Got you!”  Pearl exclaimed triumphantly as she scooped up the dragon.  The dragon yelped in surprise & tried to scramble away, but Pearl held firm.  It whimpered, still shivering from the cold.  “Shhh.”  Pearl crooned, stroking the dragon’s back.  “It’s okay.  I’m not going to hurt you.”  As she was comforting the timid creature, she looked it over, a bit perplexed & confused.  In her mind, she planned knowing exactly what kind of dragon it would be, since she knew the book of dragons so well, but she had never seen this species before.  The dragon, a baby from the looks of it, was small, only a bit bigger then Trouble.  It had a long stubby tail, two short legs, & two tiny clawed wings.  
 
It’s head was rounded, with two nubs growing out of it, one on its head, & one below its chin.  It had tiny ice blue eyes, a large mouth, & two unusually large teeth, almost like tusks. It had tough corse scales growing all over its body, except for around its neck, for in its place grew a ring of soft white scales, so fine, it felt like fur.  Most of the baby dragon was pure white, like the “fur” around its neck, but some parts, like its wing tips & nose, were light purple.  By now, the baby had settled down.  It cooed, then shivered at a sudden gust of wind & nuzzled further into Pearl’s arms to escape the cold.  “Poor thing.”  Pearl thought.  “Its so cold its turning purple!”  She hugged it closer to her chest.  “Don’t worry, little guy.  Lets go inside, where you’ll be warm & toasty.”  “Pearl!”  Pearl whipped around at the sound of her name.  Her father was trudging though the snow towards her, a hand held up to his face to block the wind.  “What are you doing?”  His words were almost whipped away by the horrendous wind.  “Dad!”  Pearl exclaimed.  “I found this baby dragon in the hawthorn bush!  Its freezing to death!  We need to get it inside!”  Her father looked surprised.  “Well, now what do you know about that.  Hurry up & bring the little dear inside.  Actually, we’d all better get inside, before we freeze too.”
 
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A few minutes later, Pearl & the little white dragon were snuggled up in front of the blazing fire, wrapped in one of her mother’s warm blankets.  Darrel sat at the table, examining his trading map, while Marilyn kept herself busy in the kitchen, glancing nervously now & then at the strange little bundle her daughter found outside.  Pearl had fed the little dragon a proper dinner, & now held her in her lap, comfortably stroking her neck.  The little dragon was no longer coated with snow, but now was warm, full & comfortable.  But curiously enough, even though both of them had thawed out, the little dragon was still tinted with purple.  Pearl didn’t know why, but for some reason, she didn’t think it would ever go back to normal.  She didn’t mind though; purple was a great color.  The little dragon, now fully fed & warm, seemed bored with laying by the fire.  It suddenly wriggled out of Pearl’s grasp & fell onto the floor with a bump!  Pearl giggled as it righted itself & started chewing on the end of the blanket.  “You’re such a silly dragon.”  she told it.  She picked it up & tickled its belly.  The baby dragon gargled & cooed happily.  “You sure are playful, aren’t you?”  Pearl suddenly had an idea.  She set the baby dragon down again, then quickly raced upstairs to her bedroom.  Trouble slept soundly on her bed, that is, until she rushed by & woke him up with a start.  “Sorry Trouble!”  She told him.  She knelt down next to the trunk at the foot of her bed, opened it, & began digging around for something.  A second later she pulled out a brown leather ball.  It was the ball she had made for Trouble to play with when she first moved in.  Of course, he was too lazy to use it, so it had just sat there collecting dust.  That is, until now.  She rushed back downstairs to her new dragon friend.  She found it chewing happily on the blankets again.
 
However, the dragon immediately stopped & tumbled over when she saw Pearl returning with something new.  “I bet you’re going to like this.”  Pearl told it.  And with that she tossed the leather ball, sending it rolling across the floor.  The little white dragon’s eyes lit up when she saw something new.  It ran off, tumbling & baying happily as it pursued the leather ball.  It took awhile, but the little white dragon finally brought it back.  Pearl giggled.  The ball was a little too big for the dragon’s mouth, & she was drooling everywhere.  She took the ball from it’s mouth & tossed it again.  The little dragon smiled with glee & tumbled after it.  “You know, you really hit it off with that dragon Pearl.”  Pearl jumped.  Her father had forgotten his map & was watching intently as the two played ball together.  She smiled.  “Yeah, I think she really likes me.”  The little dragon came over as she spoke, the ball in her mouth, & rubbed her head against Pearl’s side.  “How do you know it’s a she?”  Her mother asked.  Pearl shrugged & stroked the little dragon’s head.  “I just know.”  her mother just finished putting away the container of flour.  She whipped her her hands on her apron before asking the most obvious question.  “Well, what are we going to do with it?”  Pearl immediately saw her chance.  “Can we keep it?  Please daddy?  Please, please, please?”  Her father held up his hands.  “Woah, slow down Pearl.  We don’t know where this dragon came from, who it belongs to, or even what kind it is.  I think we should wait to find out who it belongs to first before jumping to any conclusions.”  “But, dad, i’ve never seen any dragon like this one, around Berk or anywhere else in the archipelago!  Have you?”  “Well….no.”  “Then can we keep her, please!”  She made the most innocent pleading face she could muster.  Her father sighed & ran a hand through his thick gray hair.
 
“We’ll see.  If it doesn’t belong to anyone, & we get the okay from the chief’s son, then I guess-“  “Yay!”  Pearl ran over & threw her arms around her father.  “Oh thank you daddy, thanks so much!  I’ll promise to do my best & take good care of her & feed her & groom her & everything!”  Her father laughed, the sparkle back in his kind blue eyes.  “Well, your welcome my dear.  But i wouldn’t jump to conclusions.  I don’t want you to be disappointed if the little one belongs to someone else.”  Pearl shook her head.  “Okay, I understand.”  She still didn’t believe the little white dragon belonged to anyone on Berk, but she was content, as long as the little dragon stayed.  The little dragon seemed happy too, for it bayed & ran around, flapping its tiny wings gleefully.  Pearl laughed at her new companion.  She ran over, scooped her up, & cuddled her close to her face.  Her mother didn’t look so crazy about the idea of keeping the dragon, but she made the best of the situation.  “Well, er, thats….nice.  What are you going to name her honey?”  Pearl thought for a few moments, thinking back to when she had first found her, shivering & dusted with snow.  Yes, that was it. That name was perfect. She brought the little white dragon down to her eye level, staring into her innocent ice blue eyes.  “Snowdust.”  She whispered.  “I’ll call you Snowdust.”
 
 
The End
 
Believe it or not, this is a modified story of how I came to meet the real Snowdust, my cat named Millie.  It was Christmas eve & I was going upstairs when my dad said he heard something outside.  We went out there to the side of our house, when what do you know, stuck in the big ugly bush was Millie!  He was too far inside the bush for me to get him out, so I went inside, grabbed some ham from the fridge, & bribed him to come out with it.  After that we went around to some of our neighbors, asking if he was their’s, but he didn’t belong to anyone.  We ended up leaving him outside, but he wouldn’t leave.  Well, he finally left & i went to bed.  But when I woke back up, I found him sitting in my garage!  My dad (Who dislikes cats a whole lot XP) took pity on him, & later, even let me keep him!  He no longer lives with us, but I still remember that night, & think of how we met.  Even though he technically belongs to someone else now, & has a new name, he’ll always be my cat, & my Snowdust <3
 
 
 
Memories will never be forgotten....
 
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I love this SO much. Great work yet again, Grumpy! I just finished reading the Winter Rider (along with it's new chapter :P) and then I saw this. I love your writing a lot. *gives you a squid hug*

 

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Meet Stormy Eyes, otherwise known as Stormy. As a child, she washed ashore Berk in a basket, and was taken under the wing of the Jorgenson Clan. It quickly became obvious that Stormy has pure Berserker tendencies, and most often, they're rather uncontrollable. Really, she means no harm- but running around the school with an axe, especially early in the morning, tends to have an effect on certain students around the school.

When she first came to the School, after encouragement from her clan, Stormy was viewed as dangerous and untrustworthy. She was only a teenager at the time, but she worked hard to make it obvious that she was much different than her bloodthirsty ancestors- though she's more closely related to the Berserkers than she would like to know.

Stormy's first dragon was a Skrill called Hurricane- she raised him from hatching, and the two have been best friends ever since. You might say the dragon and rider grew up together, and as Stormy won the trust of her fellow classmates and dragon riders, she also became well known for her impressive bond with the sometimes unstable dragon. Life was a challenge for a young dragon trainer and a Skrill, especially as a first dragon, but their equally hyperactive personalities soon forged a bond between them, which is something not seen often between a Skrill and a rider.

Now, at the age of 20, Stormy has grown a reputation as one of the most bombproof students in the School, heading up her own strike team called the Valkyrie Riders, and defending her "home" for the past 8 years. In the course of those 8 years, however, Stormy made a shocking discovery, that forced her to keep a deadly secret for a long, long time.

But she kept that hidden for many years, and the only one she ever told was one of the newest teachers to the School, and later, one of her partners in "crime": Eret son of Eret, former servant of Drago Bludvist. But that's another story....

 

 

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Stormy's Dragons:

 

Hurricane/Skrill/Male

Scaremaker/Screaming Death/Male

Shockwave/Skrill/Female

Dagur/Skrill/Male

Tempest/Monstrous Nightmare/Female

Smaug/Monstrous Nightmare/Male

Riptide/Deadly Nadder/Male

Scorpia/Fireworm Queen/Female

Earthshaker/Whispering Death/Male

Thorn/Sand Wraith/Male

Magni/Wooly Howl/Male

Gemini/Shivertooth/Female

Avalanche/Groncicle/Male

Majesty/Stormcutter/Female

Poseidon/Scauldron/Male

Cookie/Gronckle/Female

Drizzle/Raincutter/Female

Neptune/Raincutter/Male

Whiplash/Razorwhip/Female

Shard/Razorwhip/Male

Octave/Death Song/Male

Bubble/Hotburple/Female

Slash/Speed Stinger/Male

Sugar/Sweet Death/Female

Shieldstealer/Armorwing/Male

Bandit/Smokebreath/Male

Inferno/Typhoomerang/Male

Nidhogg/Night Terror/Male

Wave Rider/Tide Glider/Male

Borealis/Flightmare/Female

Blazer/Singetail/Male

Lavalout/Eruptadon/Male

Viggo/Devilish Dervish/Male

Vibrant/Flame Whipper/Female

Do I have too many dragons? Yes. Do I care? Not at all.

 

BEFORE WE CONTINUE
STOP EVERYTHING
and look at these two dorks who started it all

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Alright we can continue now.

 

Prepare to meet some of my favorite characters!

 

Squiid's Hall of Completely-Obsessively-In-Love-With-These-Characters

 

PREPARE TO BE SPAMMED WITH MY MOST BELOVED CINNAMON ROLLS.

 

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All you need to know about this section? These are all my innocent cinnamon rolls and I love them lots. DON'T TOUCH ANY OF THEM OR YOU WILL DIE.

 

The Valkyrie Riders

We live,

We die,

We fight,

We win,

Together.

 

I've never cared for castles or a crown that grips too tight,

Let the night sky be my starry roof and the moon my only light.

My heart was born a hero and my stormbound sword won't rest,

I left the harbor long ago on a never ending quest.

Now I'm off to the horizon,

Where the wild wind blows the foam,

Come get lost with me, love, 

And the sea shall be our home.

Cressida Cowell

 

... at some point ? | School of Dragons | How to Train Your Dragon Games

 

Proud lover of Skrills and the Berserker tribe!

(Made by the incredible EvelynFreya!)

 

 

 

Squiid's Favorite Quote Gallery!

"Don't listen to her. She's just making sure you shoot me first if things go south." -Gault Rennow (Star Wars)

"Impressive. Most impressive." -Darth Vader (Star Wars)

"Monster is a relative term. To a canary, a cat is a monster. We're just used to being the cat." -Dr. Henry Wu (Jurassic World)

"I've got a jar of dirt!" -Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean)

"The Captain said I had to." -K2-SO (Star Wars)

"I'm seeing dead people. Uh, why am I seeing dead people?" -Toran Eagleborn (The Quintar Chronicles)

"Trust is like a delicate bird with feathers of silk. And yours is dead!" -Tuffnut (HTTYD)

"A wild goose chase. Well, this is the only place in the world where the geese chase you!"- Ian Malcom (Jurassic Park)

"I was up the chimney with my good friend the senator." -Toothless (HTTYD Books)

"Fooooooooood." - Grover (Percy Jackson & the Olympians)

"She is far, far away. She walks in starlight in another world." -Kili (The Hobbit)

"A man will never know how far he's willing to go, until he steps to the edge and looks down." -Viggo Grimborn (HTTYD)

"Oh look, a rainbow!" -Gruffnut (HTTYD)

"Well, you're no fun at all." -Mirelei (The Siren's Lament)

"Destruction is perfectly okay as long as it's humorous destruction." -Stormstriker217 (here on the forums)

"May your cookie always be slightly too large to fit in your glass of milk." -I have no idea honestly

"Thank you, Tuffy." -Snotlout (HTTYD) 

"That much irony should be illegal!" -Tuffnut (HTTYD)

"I can't pft understand pft your accent pffft" -FloofQueen (Trashcan)

"You know what I always say. If you can't beat 'em, join 'em. And then beat 'em." -Skavak (Star Wars)

 

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#Sassmaster Obi-Wan

 

 

 

Art done for me by splendid artists here on the forums!

 

Mirelei the Siren from my book, the Siren's Lament, done by the amazing TohiLosi!

 

Thank you, my good friend and wonderful artist, Stormstriker217, for this fabulous (and first ever) drawing of Skari!

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Skari done by the amazing donnala, thank you so much! 

 

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My adopted Infertide, Blazee, by alicornbrodie! Thanks ever so much!

My adopted Deepfisher, the sneaky and fish-loving Angler, done by the incredible hootowllighbulb!

 

 

Armaggedon the Doomfang by the amazing themasterplan47! Thankee (as we say in Dragonese)!

 

Romans 6:23: For the wages of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life.

 

 

My Fandoms (in no particular order):

How to Train Your Dragon Franchise

How to Train Your Dragon Book Series

Star Wars

Wings of Fire

Jurassic Park

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit

Pirates of the Caribbean

Percy Jackson & The Olympians

The Kane Chronicles

Dragons in Our Midst

Indiana Jones

Harry Potter

The Chronicles of Narnia

Magnus Chase & The Gods of Asgard

Back to the Future

Voltron: Legendary Defender

Avatar: the Last Airbender

Warriors

Miraculous Ladybug (?)

 

Dear writers: You know when your characters are having a good day, and then you crash their party with an awful plot twist and its SO MUCH FUN? Yeah, the feeling is kind of like this:

 Ruff and Tuff (Ruffnut

 

 

Squiid's Characters

Well, here's where I put all my RP and non-RP cinnamon rolls. Enjoy.

Eternally under construction, probably, since I procrastinate :D

 

Skari

A treasure hunter, a scoundrel, and a grave-robber; can you get much more untrustworthy than that? Well, Skari sure can. Unreliable and shifty, Skari uses his quick wit and charming personality to wriggle his way out of the toughest spots. He has a particular liking for shiny objects and is considered a thief-for-hire, occasionally, risking life and limb (though he's not overly fond of that). Once acquainted with him, you either realize right away he's not to be trusted- or, usually, you realize that much too late. On rare occasions, though, you can break open his heart of stone and find a soul of gold inside...well, I could be speaking literally or figuratively.

 

Lenora

You won't hear much about Nellie on these forums, since I never RP with her, but in the rare case I say something about her, it's probably her superb shooting skills. Mildly terrifying, but if you're on her side, it's quite useful. She's got a lively personality, loyal to a fault and completely, blatantly honest. Though I mentioned her loyalty, it's true she's loyal to one person- her boss, of whom she self-appointed herself his personal bodyguard. Needless to say, he doesn't really mind. Especially since he sort of needs one.

 

Finn

Ah, Finn. Used primly in magic/cyborg/or-anything-like-that RPs, Finn is an interesting case. With the ability to shapeshift into a dolphin at will, you might say his name is apt...ha! Get it? Finn? Okay, I'll leave now. Anyways, he also has a metal arm, of which he's modified to do various things with. And yes, when he shapeshifts into a dolphin, he has a metal fin. It's rather funny. He's a huge sweetheart, which isn't saying anything for his rather bad past, and he likes long swims in the ocean in his free time...

 

Iduna 

Who said the Grimborn boys didn't have any family? (Well, no one, exactly.) I can't really say much about Iduna without giving a bunch of Race to the Edge spoilers, but she's observant, gentle, and quiet; and, honestly, no one exactly knows how she ended up marrying Viggo Grimborn and keeping a close eye on all his operations Beyond the Archipelago. She seriously can be scary if she wants to. Beware.

 

More coming soon! Whee! -dances away from all my impending tasks-

 

 

And here is the best Hiccup gif I have ever found. Enjoy.

oh Hiccup sweetie what are you doing with your face??

 

 

After watching Family on the Edge: 

 Paradise of Fanfiction

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A tribute to the fun personality-based choices you can make in Star Wars: the Old Republic.

I have two Sith Lord characters. One of them is sophisticated, collected, a devoted servant of the Sith Empire, and a really all around Viggo-style villain. The other is absolutely insane and defected from the Galactic Empire because they wouldn't let him have a pet Nexu. 

Meet Chayaraa Argos and Tavos Xan, the chaos and order of the Sith Empire.

 

Darth Vader dancing

 

Well, you survived to the end, and now you probably know way too much about me :D The more you know, right? No? Okay. Anyways...

May the Force be with you!

 

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Aw, that's adorable! Love your story! 

 

And I love the name of that Terrible Terror, by the way. Trouble... very fitting for the species XD

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Also known as organized chaos. Like me!
Perpetually under construction. Please, wear a hard hat. It's for your own safety.
 
Check out my brand-new DragonCave!
My eggs and I really appreciate it!
 
Hi, I'm Stormstriker.
You can call me Storm, or Stormy.
Or even just “that weird girl with the color-coded signature”.
 
Some stuff about me:
I'm female (if you couldn't guess).
I love reading.
I do circus in my free time.
I hate math.
I don't really have a life.
I'm not very religious.
I procrastinate. Constantly.
 
And that last one’s a biggie. If I've ever not done something that I said I would, just send me a PM. It probably just got lost on the massive mountain known as Things I Need To Do. It terrifies even expert climbers.
 
With that said, I am taking drawing requests! Just dragons right now, but if you want an OC of yours drawn, I will likely happily draw it for you. Just one teensy little thing- no rave Night Furies. Please?
 
Currently drawing for:
InfinityGalaxyy
AwkwardSquiid
Starke Raving Madmen
 
I am not perfect. Please don't expect me to be perfect. I will disappoint you.
Thank you.
 
I'm a fangirl. And a shipper. Right now, I'm obsessed with Doctor Who, Merlin, Sherlock, Harry Potter, How To Train Your Dragon, Percy Jackson (and related), Warriors, various cartoons, and probably countless other things that I forgot to list.
 
I'm a proud Hufflepuff!
FBAWTFT is amazing, let me tell you. And Newt Scamander. ‘Nuff said.
 
Well, if you've kept going this far, then I guess that means I haven't bored you to death yet. Or maybe I have…
Anyway, now we get into some of the interesting stuff.
 
STORMY’S OCS
 
Copperblaze Freyhelm
(also known as ‘that former self-insert that somehow developed a personality’)
by Fireflash
Copperblaze grew up in the midst of the Dragon War, near-miraculously surviving and staying completely intact through the chaos of it. Not one for pessimism, she did her best to cheer the village up through something she learned early on: pranking. While certainly never able to rival the infamous twins, Copperblaze was soon regarded as one not to mess with unless that Viking wanted their best axe tied to the rear end of a particularly grumpy yak.
But don't get her wrong, she wasn't really a wild, raucous prankster. Well, okay, maybe a little. Or a lot, actually. Secretly a kind, quiet, and empathetic individual at heart, Copperblaze could often be found reading and drawing. Of course, that was when she wasn't doing her best to cause mayhem and laughter, which took up most of her time.
Then the chief’s son saved the village on a Night Fury, and the world turned upside down. Dragons… were the friends of Vikings now. Copperblaze could barely contain her excitement. So many new possibilities had opened up! And not just for pranking, either.
While her pranks had done their job to make the village an overall happier place, they sometimes ostracized her from others her age. Now, this was her chance: to form a strong, lasting bond, to have and give everlasting trust, to have real friends, for once in her life!
Sadly, dreams didn't always come true. Though Copperblaze was among the first to enroll at the newly-established Dragon Training Academy, no dragon there seemed… right for her. Nadders were too vain and flighty, and the Gronckles were too lazy and slow. Nightmares? Too fiery. And don't get her started on the Zipplebacks. That had not been a fun week. 
Even that time she'd been offered a Whispering Death egg, still nothing happened. No bond formed. No realization of ‘this is my best friend’. Well, she'd managed to develop a serious phobia of the species in general, but Copperblaze didn't like to talk about that. You know, at all.
Alone again, Copperblaze resigned herself to her grounded fate. Until one day, in an abandoned clearing in the middle of the woods, she encountered a young, purple Skrill… but that's another story...
 
...which can be found here!
 
 
Thanks so much, IrishMexicanViking! It's so awesome, I literally can't put it into words!
Seriously, read it. It's the best.
 
Raika
by Vanilia Viking
No one knows who Raika’s birth parents are, not even Raika herself. All she knows is that if the teal Stormcutter that raised her from the egg isn't her mother, then something's seriously wrong with the world.
An excitable hatchling, Raika was always bouncing from one thing to the next, curious about everything around her. Getting into all sorts of danger was her best skill, and she'd frequently ticked off older dragons in her frequent mischief.
Raika wasn't old enough to understand why her mother suddenly separated the pair from all contact with other dragons, but she certainly was old enough to understand that she didn't like it one bit. Chalking it up to Windchaser’s overprotectiveness, Raika did her best to convince her mother that the bigger dragons weren't going to harm her, but to no avail. Windchaser would not budge.
Then a Prickleboggle came across them one day, informing the pair excitedly that the War had ended and the Queen was dead. Raika was confused. Windchaser, wanting to shelter her from the terrible War, hadn't told her anything about it, other than Vikings should be avoided at all costs, and so should unfamiliar dragons.
Then, for the first time that Raika could remember, her mother willingly left her side, with instructions to stay put and to not go looking for trouble. But of course, Raika didn't follow that. Curious about what her mother was doing, she decided to secretly tail her. Windchaser knew her way through the thick fog that surrounded Dragon Island. The problem was, Raika didn't.
Lost and disoriented, the young Skrill landed on a Viking-inhabited island that she'd never seen before, needing to give her tired wings a rest. It was there that, in a clearing she thought was unoccupied, Raika met a young Viking girl- starting off a new generation of mischief-making that no one was prepared for.
 
Windchaser
by Vanilia Viking
The day Windchaser found an abandoned Skrill egg would change her life forever, but for better or for worse? Often, she wasn't quite sure.
Having escaped the rule of the tyrannical Queen, the Red Death, Windchaser had left behind everything she held dear, including her beloved mate and any chance for hatchlings of her own. So when one was given to her, out of the blue, the motherly Stormcutter couldn't have left it behind if she tried. 
She couldn't, no, she wouldn't, leave the egg to the horrible fate of growing up without a family. And small though the family was, Windchaser vowed to do her best to take care of the Skrill hatchling.
Unfortunately, that particular Skrill hatchling proven to be very hard to take care of. Raika was continually getting into trouble of all sorts, and it was all Windchaser could do to keep her at least marginally safe. And when the little dragon learned how to fly, all Helheim broke loose.
When word was received that the Queen was searching for her former subject back, a desperate Windchaser was forced to take them both into hiding, an act that she feared would crush her young daughter. While thankfully that was not the case, Raika’s naturally attention-seeking personality caused her to focus most of her attention to her mother. It was a good day when Windchaser didn't want to tear her wings off from the frustration, and those good days were rarely found.
When a Prickleboggle (generally trusted among dragons, no matter their loyalties) told Windchaser the news that the War was over and the Queen was dead, she was naturally shocked. The Queen was invincible, she couldn't have been killed- could she? Hopeful, but not willing to take the news for granted, she flew to see it for herself, ordering her daughter to stay behind and not get into any trouble.
Confirming the formerly wild statement, Windchaser was overjoyed. She couldn't wait to tell Raika that their self-imposed exile had ended, and went to tell her immediately.
So when Raika wasn't where she'd left her, Windchaser naturally flew into a panic. Frantically searching every empty island in the area, her search was turned toward some of the not-so-empty ones, eventually finding her wayward daughter- but in the company of a Viking? Windchaser’s motherly instincts kicked in. Who knew what that Viking would do to her hatchling?
Eventually, after much convincing from Raika, Windchaser was finally able to see Vikings as people just as much as dragons were. She was still protective of her daughter, but after warming up to some of the non-dragon inhabitants, was much more comfortable letting Raika spend time among them.
And of course, that Viking that Raika always hung around with was officially adopted into the family, too. With the amount of time those two troublemakers spent together- well. It'd be just silly not to.
 
More coming soon!
 
ART!
(in no particular order)
Thanks so much to everyone who's drawn anything for me! I love them all!
 
 
Copperblaze by TosiLohi
 
Raika by Okamisusi
 
Raika chibi by FloofQueen
 
Dustcloud by Dragonist Hellen
 
Valentine Dustcloud by FloofQueen
 
Glowspot, my Mythical Whale Shark by Wutend Bonfire
Find his story HERE!
 
Raincloud, my Shadow Hunter by ScarfyWings
Find her story HERE!
 
Sunburst, my Vesupa by Bavelly
 
Torchburn, my Ukrainian Mistus by Megaboltphoenix
 
Peanut, my Night Hunter by Bluemoon20523
 
Copperblaze by Lululu6161
 
 
(did I miss something? I feel like I missed something... tell me if I missed something...)
 
 
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Awwwwwww! That is so sweet! The story about how Pearl met Snowdust is amazing! I like all your writing pieces

 

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Signature under construction!!! Beware the workers, they get angry when they don't get their fish

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have 40 dragons as of now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I also have 1annoying sister, a mom and a dad, and a black toy poodle named Coco

 

 

 

 

 

A picture of my dog. Yes, she is full size, at three and a half pounds!

 

 

 

About me:

Birthday: 18 of February 

Favorite dragon: Tide Glider, Sand Wraith, and Flightmare

My hobbies: I am a pretty good drawer, I love reading, and, most of all, love playing SoD and other dragon games.

Main dragons: Sundance the Tide Glider, Moonrise the Sand Wraith, Stormbolt the Skrill.

Favorite place in game: Berk Docks

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dragon 1. Female Deadly Nadder named Lightningsky (titan)

Dragon 2. Female Whispering Death named Golden mist (adult)

Dragon 3. Male Monstrous Nightmare named Firestorm (adult)

Dragon 4. Male Hideos Zippleback named Sparkle Spike (adult)

Dragon 5. Male Gronckle Named Silver Stone (adult)

Dragon 6. Female Devilish Dervish named Ragestorm (adult)

Dragon 7. Female Gronckle named Rocklette (adult)

Dragon 8. Female Stormcutter named Stormblaze (adult)

Dragon 9. Male Thunderdrum named Thunderglory (adult)

Dragon 10. Male Groncicle named Icicle (adult)

Dragon 11. Male Razorwhip named Hurricane (adult)

Dragon 12. Female Razorwhip named Wintershield (adult)(expansion pack was glitch gave me two razorwhips instead of one but I don't care)

Dragon 13. Female Deathsong named Melody (adult)

Dragon 14. Male Armorwing named Armor Kelp (adult)

Dragon 15. Male Whispering Death named Razorcrusher (adult)

Dragon 16. Male Thunderdrum named Thunder Wave (adult)

Dragon 17. Female Single Tail named Diamond Wind (adult)

Dragon 18. Female Eruptodon named Sparkrystal (adult)

Dragon 19. Male thunderdrum named Thunderash (adult)

Dragon 20. Female Snow Wraith named Snowfluff (adult)

Dragon 21. Female Quaken named Air Crumble (adult)

Dragon 22. Male Sweet Death named Sugarrush (adult)

Dragon 23. Male Screaming Death named Firescream (adult)

Dragon 24. Female Hideos Zippleback named Bow and Arrow (titan)

Dragon 25. Male Prickleboggle named Cucumber (adult)

Dragon 26. Male Hobblegrunt named Airdew (adult)

Dragon 27. Female Raincutter named Aireign (adult)

Dragon 28. Female Monstrous Nightmare named Darkfyre (adult)

Dragon 29. Female Tide Glider named Sundance (adult)

Dragon 30. Female Thunderpede named Lavacrash (teen)

Dragon 31. Male Deathsong named Harmony (teen)

Dragon 32. Male Thunderpede named Blackice (baby)

Dragon 33. Male Sand Wraith named Moonrise (adult)

Dragon 34. Female Skrill named Stormbolt (teen)

Dragon 35. Male Mudraker named Earthlake (teen)

Dragon 36. Male Moldruffle named Mudslide (teen)

Dragon 37. Female Shivertooth named Sparkle light (teen)

Dragon 38. Male Sliquifier named Seadance (teen)

 

 

 

One thing to make clear: I REALLY LOVE DRAGONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

My background story:

 
 
 
 
 
Backstory: Sablie was a very exciting girl. She was just a toddler when she learned of Dragon Fighting. She was five, and didn't understand anything. But she went along with it. Soon, a terrible storm hit, her parents were putting her and her two year old sister into the cellar to stay safe, when a huge wave of flood from the ocean threw down the door and washed away the house, as well as the crate where she, her sister Elira, and all the supplies in their (an axe, food for a week, fresh water, rope, swords, bow and arrow, other Viking stuff, spare change of clothes for everyone in the family, blankets, flint and steel, and a yak hair tent) were washed away to sea. Her parents most likely drowned, and although they couldn't swim, Sablie turned out to be a natural. Soon lulled to sleep by the waves, she curled her sister toward herself and slept. In the morning, as the sun shined into the crate, Sablie saw a remote island not far away. She jumped out of the box, this being a mistake for she didn't expect the ocean water, grabbed the side of the box, and kicked her legs with all her might, holding on for dear life. She paddled in the direction of the island, and got to the shore. Slowly placing the tent far up the shore like her parents taught her, she made quite a cozy home. Starting a fire with flint and steel and driftwood, she took some meat she found in the crate, and cooked it, and mashed up part of it for Elira, who was now crying. Cradling her and feeding her the meat, Elira slowly went to sleep. What she didn't realize is that the crying had attracted a dragon. When she heard a roar, she ran outside with a lightweight sword to defend herself and sister. When she got outside, she saw a rare Sand Wraith. It stood outside, cocking its head at the tent. Sablie dropped her sword as she was shaking terribly. The dragon looked at her, and nuzzled his nose to her. Looking the dragon in full eyes, she didn't see evilness. She just saw warmness. Reaching out her hand, the dragon touched it with his nose. Hugging the dragon and crying, she fell asleep under his wing. She woke up around noon, and found no sign of the dragon. Thinking it was a dream, she gathered the rest of the supplies and took them into the tent when she heard the beating of wings behind her. It wasn't a dream after all! The dragon slowly dropped what he had in his claws, which were fish! Food! Sablie smiled and hugged the dragon. The dragon bent down and extended his wing for her. Un surely, she climbed onto his back, and he took OF on a calm flight around the island. She returned to find her sister crying again, and shushed her gently. After cooking the fish, she mashed more for her sister and gave the dragon his share too. That night the dragon didn't leave the tent, and slept next to it, keeping it warm. After a few days, they moved to a clearing near a spring, with lots of saplings. Using the axe, Sablie cut a big wood pile by the house. Every day at the rise of the moon she went flying with the Sand Wraith, and that is why she named him Moonrise.
 
When she was seven and her sister was four, she was scouting in the wilderness for any deer she could hunt, when she stumbled against a d.ead Razorwhip and four eggs. She kneeled down and felt each of the eggs, and she couldnt feel a heart beat in the first three. In the fourth one though, she could feel a faint heart beat. She took all four eggs home anyway, and when she came to the tent where Elira was rolling in the sand with Moonrise and cooking lunch, she felt an egg shake. Calling her sister over, she set the egg down in front of her sister, and the egg completely split apart. A baby Razorwhip fell out, and Elira immediately fell in love with her. Naming the baby Razwhipway, the two haven't been seperated since. The rest of the eggs never hatched, though Sablie didn't give it up until a week later, when she broke them in half to use as bowls.     (I included this part of the story because it means a lot to me, and helps understand the ending better)
 
Sablie was ten and Elira was seven, when a bad storm hit. The next morning, Sablie steeped out of the wooden shack she built to find her beach much destroyed. Calling her sister and Razwhipway (who was now a broad wing) to help clean up when she saw a peculiar sight. A shiny pink body was laying on the beach. It was a Tide Glider. She was a beauty. Calling Moonrise to help her, she pulled the Tide Glider into the yard (which was pretty much beach). When the poor dragon woke up, she looked around, then finally, deciding we weren't a threat, spit at herself. Everyone started in shock at the dragon. She whipped around and looked at us. Her wounds were gone, and we couldn't stop staring (even Moonrise and Razwhipway). Sablie slowly approached her with a sea bass. Not taking her eyes of Sablie, the dragon ate, and accepted a green plant dragons seem to like. After that, she stared at Sablie, and slowly reached out to touch her hand. Sundance was named for the way she danced in the sun, in the mornings. There were now three dragons living with them.
 
It had been a year since peace was brought to Berk from the dragons, although Sablie didn't know it. She was fourteen years old, and now even Razwhipway could fly. They used hand made saddles from deer skin and boar tusks with wild dyes. Sablie was flying Moonrise around the islands, when she noticed a black dragon that she had never seen before. She of course, knew most of the dragons on her island, and this was one she had never seen. Munching on an apple, she decided to make friends and find out the full look. This dragon was faster than Moonrise, which was a surprise since he was the only Sand Wraith and fastest dragon on the island. She landed where she saw the black dragon land, but was shocked! There was a rider standing next to the dragon saying "This is a new island bud. Do you sense any trouble?" The black dragon snorted, and turned in her direction, where she was concealed behind the trees. The Dragon walked over to the trees now, and pushed Sablie over so she fell in the riders view. He looked as shocked as her. He looked at her and said "Hello, we are friends and don't want to hurt you,". Sablie was scared as she was the time she saw Moonrise for the first time. "Who are you," she managed to say "What do you want from my island," The stranger looked at her and said " My name is Hiccup, and we are not going to take anything from this island. We will help you if you want us to",. Feeling she could trust him, she told him her story, and about Moonrise, who was happily playing with the Black dragon, who looked surprisingly like Moonrise. Afterward she brought him to the shack, where he met Elira, Razwhipway and Sundance, and he told them about Berk. "I think we used to live on Berk, at least that is what mommy said," said Sablie, "But how? I thought Berk fought dragons,". So Hiccup told her about the peace, and Toothless. Finding that they did want to go back to Berk, Hiccup stayed the night, then helped them to Berk, and helping them build a good big Viking hut with stables and get fresher weapons. They had lived peacefully at Berk ever since.
 
 
 

 

My viking, Sablie, by mangopopcorn. Thank you sooooooooo much!

 

 

Backrounds of dragons to be posted soon!

 

 

 

Dragon #1. Deadly Nadder named LightningSky. Nickname: Skyli.

Personality: Curious, slightly aggressive, likes to make me laugh!

Favorite food: Roasted chicken in fish sauce (no offence Tuffnut).

She was my first dragon, so she considersers herself an alpha.

 

 

LightningSky my Deadly Nadder and first dragon!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

Amazing edit of Lightningsky by Zitka! I love it!

 

 

Dragon #2. Whispering Death named Goldenmist. Nickname: Misty.

Personality:Aggressive, Adventuroes, likes everything in tip top shape.

Favorite food: Golden roasted potatoes with a side of asparagus (I taught her to like that so i wouldnt have to eat mine).

She acts like the lady of the house in front of males, and she considers herself beautiful.

 

 

Goldenmist my Female Whispering Death and Second dragon!!!

 

 

 

Dragon #3. Monstrous Nightmare named Firestorm. Nickname: Fira

Personality: Calm, fierce and loyal.

Favorite food: trout with yak milk

He likes o get into fights with other males, especially Hurricane.

 

 

Fira my Monstrous Nightnare and third dragon!!!!!!!

 

 

 

Amazing edit of Fira by Zitka. Thank you so much!

 

 

Dragon #4. Hideos Zippleback named Sparkle Spike. Nickname: Spike.

Personality: Loyal, strong, and open minded.

Favorite food: Hard to say, one head likes ice and mint, the other only eats meat and fish.

Sometimes in the middle of the night he flies out of the stables to meet a girl in the woods I think…

 

 

 

Dragon #5. Gronckle named SilverStone Nickname: Silva

Personality: obedient, brave, calm.

Favorite food: Sandstone with some granite sprinkles

Sometimes I lend him to Gobber for a day and get nice new Groncicle iron stuff!!!

 

Silverstone my first gronckle and fifth dragon!!!

 

 

Dragon #6. Devilish Dervish named Ragestorm Nickname: Rage

Personality: loyal, bad temper, fierce when mad

Favorite food: brown trout and dragon nip.

Rage was found after the most devastating storm this winter.

 

Ragestorm my devilish dervish and sixth dragon!!!

 

Dragon #7. Female Gronckle named Rocklette. Nickname: Rocky

Personality: Happy, aggressive, flexible with new stuff.

Favorite food: Obsidian with dragon nip.

She is always happy about everything, except when her mate SilverStone eats all the obsidian in the house.

 

Rocklette my second gronckle and seventh dragon!!!

 

Dragon #8.Storm cutter named Stormblaze. Nickname: Blaze.

Personality: Proud, generous, loyal.

Favorite food: Likse all fish, she eats everything!!!

Blaze secretly tries to meet with other Stormcutters I think so I need to shut her door tightly at night.

 

 

Stormblaze my Stormcutter and eighth dragon!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

Dragon #9. Thunderdrum named Thunderglory. Nickname: Glory

Personality: Fierce, aggressive, merciless to anyone but his rider.

Favorite food: herring with rice and dragon nip.

He gets into terrible fights with other dragons, especially Fira, for the houses herring.

 

 

Thunderglory my first Thunderdrum and ninth dragon!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dragon #10. Male Grocicle named Icicle.

 

 

My fave dragon class:Tidal Class!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The majestic tide glider!!!!!!! SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

Spoiler alert!!! HTTYD3

 

 

 

 

God toothless, what is it with your mood change?

 

Watch out for the danger…

 

 

Just finished fighting crime here, can we take a break?

 

 

 

 

 

Happy jail-giving!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ouch, Piper, don't spread your disease

 

 

 

 

 

There's a thunderstorm about to happen, watch out!

 

 

 

 

 

They are actually superheroes…

 

 

Somebody looks a little blue!

 

 

 

 

I cant cant get my foot unstuck, I haven't done this before.

 

 

 

 

My main dragons: 

 

Racing : Moonrise, my award winning Sand Wraith (if Vikings do have any awards)

 

 

 

 

Adventuring: Sundance, my intelligent Tide Glider 

 

 

 

 

Battle: Cucumber, my very aggressive Prickleboggle 

 

 

 

 

And here is my night fury, Moonglow, by the amazing Cocopuppy! Thank you!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love dogs!!!

Right?

 

 

Uh, Ok?

 

 

 

My sister really annoyed me today......

 

 

 

I have a perscription.....

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No! Bad Tigerus and Euphrates!!! Do not eat my subject!!

At first I was like "Awwww... Cute story!" But then I got to the end wish Millie and I was like "AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW... CUTER STORY!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Good job Grumpy!

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Hello! I am Shamara30! I am new to the forums but I've been watching and I have read a few fanfics too!

I plan to do more with this!&

Profile pic by the talented Frozt Wulf! TYSM!!!!!

 

Post in your signature if you agree! (Made by MegaboltPheonix)

My OCs

 

Name:Shamara

 

Age:17

 

Backstory: http://forum.schoolofdragons.com/content/how-i-trained-my-dragon-1

 

Appearance: working on it!!!

 

Weapon:A gronkle iron staff that the ends light on fire. It can also split in half the long way to reveal a leather sheet that works like her own version of Hiccup's flight suit.

 

Personality: when Shamara sees something she has to know how it works. This makes her good at quite a few things because she knows about them.

 

Skills:fighting,singing,and flying with Carmen

 

Dragon:Carmen

 

Species:deathsong

 

Unique traits: just as chicken makes Stormfly go faster eel makes Carmen go faster. It brings her speed from 17 to 19 and natural training makes it 20

 

Pet Dragon

 

Name: Coal

 

Species: terrible terror

 

Colors: black with a grey underbelly and highlights

 

Other: Shamara has a thin scar across her left eye. She made matching necklaces in the shape of a music note for her and Carmen. She is the leader of a team of Dragon Riders called The OS Dragon Riders.

 

Name: Vanessa

 

Age:18

 

Backstory: no one can know. When Vanessa was five years old her village was attacked by dragons. Her father sent her and her mother into the woods to hide while he defended the village. On their way to the safe house they had built they were attacked by a monstrous nightmare. Sadly Vanessa's mother died protecting her. Ever since then her father has hated dragons. Even worse he blamed her for what happened. He disowned her. While living on the streets she befriended a singetail and named it compass. This made matters worse between her and her father. Now he not only banished her from his life he also seeks to kill her. Vanessa is on the run when she comes across an ally who is also her father's worst enemy. But they cannot know her secret. Everything she had built up would be lost if they knew the truth. She would be cast out if they knew who her father really was. 

 

Haha! Now you must live with this until I write it!!!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!

 

Appearance: black hair, Brown eyes

 

Weapon:sword from her father

 

Personality:keeps to herself and in constant mental pain 

 

Skills:sword play, herbal medicine and cooking

 

Dragon:Compass

 

Species:Singetail

 

Unique traits: he always knows which way is north which is why he is called Compass

 

Name:Addi

 

Age:15

 

Backstory:Addi lives on berk a year after httyd 2. Life is good for Addi and her friends Shey, Robin and best friend Gustav but when they are enrolled in Dragon training their lives are turned upside down. 

When a dangerous enemy approaches berk and the dragon riders call on them for help they must learn the true meaning of friendship and see how far they will go for each other.

 

Ha! Again!

 

Appearance: strawberry blond hair cut to shoulders, bright green eyes

 

Weapon: Shield like Hiccup's

 

Dragon:Silver

 

Species:Shockjaw

 

Colors:Grayish turquoise with silver fins.

 

And lastly...

 

Name:Naomi

 

Age:17

 

Backstory:the dragons have left many years ago and many don't believe anymore. But one girl does. When the dragons return led by an angry Toothless Naomi befriends him. Together they begin the search for Hiccup. Will they find him? (Not all the kinks worked out in this story.)

 

Appearance:Brown hair, eyes that appear to be changing color

 

Weapon:none

 

Skills: understanding dragons, sword play

 

Dragon: ha! You may not know yet!!!!!!!!

 

And now, meet my newest OC!

 

Name:Alyssa (Aly)

 

Age:20

 

Backstory: Aly's parents died when she was a baby leaving her  in her uncle's care. One  day, when she was five, her uncle took her in a fishing expedition but the boat was attacked by wild dragons. Her uncle sent  her off in a small rowboat and Aly was never sure what  happened to her uncle. After many  days  floating around(the oars had been lost to the dragons) she fell asleep. When she awoke she found  herself surrounded by dragons and a young woman. She learned that  the woman's name was Valka and she lived with and trained dragons.

Valka nursed Aly back to health and after  that the thought of leaving never entered her mind. She grew up among dragons and even bonded with a yellow  and green triple stryke which she  named Hunter. 

At the time of httyd 2 Aly was on a trip to find  more dragons wounded by Drago Bludvist and take them to the sanctuary.

 

Appearance: she dresses like Valka and had similar hair.

 

Weapon: stick thing like Valka's.

 

Skills: Training dragons and thankfully, cooking.

 

Dragon:Hunter (triple stryke)< Other:Aly speaks dragonese since she grew up with dragons. /p>

 

 

                     Dragons I hope to get

 

Name: Echo

 

appearance: (both done by The talented VexyLu. Thanks!)

 

 

Here is baby Echo by nightfuryatom4! TSYM! 

 

 

And here is my first Dragon, Skyfire! (Also by VexyLu;-)

 

Okay! I plan to do a lot more with this but thank you for reading my OCs!!!! So long dragon riders!!!!