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[hasteeth]

A. Action | 434 Peepers Street

[ When Toothless wakes up, it doesn't take him long to realize he's not in Berk anymore. Also, there's a doghouse on his back.

What.

Scrambling up, the doghouse topples over, and Toothless turns around in circles. First thing's first, he's going to investigate.

So, household. There's a dragon pressing his face against your windows.

What do? ]


B. Action | John Doe Park

[ Eventually, Toothless gets tired of the house, and decides to search for Hiccup. He finds himself at the park, which is the only place in town, it seems, that has an acceptable amount of room to roam.

Don't mind this slightly agitated dragon tromping around. He's not usually this grumpy, promise. ]

Comments

[hasteeth]

[ True that, sister.

But man, it'd be easier if people would just learn to speak dragon, geez.

He moves forward until they're only a foot apart. Then he sticks his neck out to sniff her. ]

[dont_touchmyshit]

[It's be easier if everyone knew she were an alien, but sadly, she's trapped as a sad little human.

She'll let him sniff her, just watching him obviously not afraid of him.]

I'd make a terrible snack if that's what you're thinking.

[hasteeth]

[ Snack? What, no, gross. Humans probably taste nasty. He prefers his food to be fishy.

He will, though, give her an experimental lick. Hope you like dragon drool! ]

[dont_touchmyshit]

[You're getting a disgusted look toothless and she'll flick the drool off of her arm as best she can.]

And what did that accomplish? I hope I taste terrible to you or poison you for that.