[Roads were human things. Dragons didn't give a darn about roads-- why would they? They could fly.]
[Once, Toothless had been able to fly...]
[But not any more.]
[To something used to staying WELL out of human sight, that broad and blatant dirt road leading was from New Bark wasn't quite as inviting as it might be to a regular person. As such, it's apparently taken Toothless a good long while to weave his way into the little beach village.]
[And by the time he gets there... he is hungry.]
[The little bento box lunch had been discovered and snarfed down long ago, and by this point, he's ALMOST desperate enough to start chewing on the trees.]
[When the video feed comes on? It's SLAMMED against a glass window-- behind which is a small display of raw meat (nothing too fancy-- ground hamburger and the like) and fish packed in ice-- it's the Cherrygrove Pokemart, and the cameraman (Toothless himself) is so hungry that he's longingly showing all the little people inside his odd talking box the object of his desires. While making some very pitiful noises.]
Fsh. Fsh. Fsh. Fsh. Fshfshfsh.
[To anyone walking by? They will see a burly, spiky-haired teenager parked on his butt outside the Mart window and staring intensely at the display.]
[Once, Toothless had been able to fly...]
[But not any more.]
[To something used to staying WELL out of human sight, that broad and blatant dirt road leading was from New Bark wasn't quite as inviting as it might be to a regular person. As such, it's apparently taken Toothless a good long while to weave his way into the little beach village.]
[And by the time he gets there... he is hungry.]
[The little bento box lunch had been discovered and snarfed down long ago, and by this point, he's ALMOST desperate enough to start chewing on the trees.]
[When the video feed comes on? It's SLAMMED against a glass window-- behind which is a small display of raw meat (nothing too fancy-- ground hamburger and the like) and fish packed in ice-- it's the Cherrygrove Pokemart, and the cameraman (Toothless himself) is so hungry that he's longingly showing all the little people inside his odd talking box the object of his desires. While making some very pitiful noises.]
Fsh. Fsh. Fsh. Fsh. Fshfshfsh.
[To anyone walking by? They will see a burly, spiky-haired teenager parked on his butt outside the Mart window and staring intensely at the display.]
[video]
Date: 2011-08-17 10:35 pm (UTC)[video]
Date: 2011-08-23 12:36 am (UTC)[But is she ready for the absolute EXPLOSION of motion and happiness and spinning that just... HAPPENS when she says the word 'hiccup'?]
[He actually drops the 'Gear at one point, beams into the screen, then disappears for a few seconds, accompanied by sounds of him just sort of... spinning. Then he appears again. ... And then disappears.]
[And then there's a THUD.]
[... And he crawls back over to the 'Gear on his stomach, still positively glowing.]
Hhhhkp!
[video]
Date: 2011-08-24 05:34 am (UTC)Or Negi when he's remembering that he's ten years old.
Except for the crawling on his stomach thing, that's even weirder. ]
Wait... don't tell me that's what you're trying to say? What is this, Lassie? Timmy's got a bad case?
[video]
Date: 2011-08-27 04:49 am (UTC)[Apparently that's 'yes', but just in case she doesn't get it, he nods happily.]
Hkkhp.
[video]
Date: 2011-09-01 06:25 pm (UTC)[video]
Date: 2011-09-06 05:53 am (UTC)[Oh.]
[Did she just insult Hiccup?]
[He's pretty sure she did.]
[The boy's reasonably-pleasant expression transforms in an instant to a feral snarl, and the growl he's letting out sounds equally wild.]
[Take. That. Back.]
[video]
Date: 2011-09-07 06:45 pm (UTC)Are you some kind of dog?!
[video]
Date: 2011-09-10 05:52 am (UTC)[Night Furies weren't called Night Furies for nothin'-- when they got mad, they got furious.]
[He continues to growl, curling his lip up over his gums. ... Those're really some pretty sharp teeth he's got there.]
[video]
Date: 2011-09-10 05:13 pm (UTC)Hey, down-- ... boy... whatever you are! I'm not saying it's bad!
[video]
Date: 2011-09-11 06:52 am (UTC)[He lowers his lip and settles back, the growl dying for the moment, but he's still glaring at the screen with a deeply furrowed brow.]
[He wants to hear a specific word starting with 's', and he will not be happy until he gets it. Nobody insults Hiccup.]