[Yep. Flying. On his OWN. And boy does it feel great.]
[But unlike when they first met, when Toothless would surely have rocketed off into the sky and never returned if the contraption hadn't been dependent on Hiccup to work, this time? Escaping into the blue is the last thing on Toothless' mind.]
[At the sound of the familiar shout from far below, the tiny black shape up in the sky folds its wings almost flat and comes shooting downwards like some kind of MISSILE.]
[There. There it is. The thing he's been looking for.]
[In what probably seems like mere milliseconds before a disastrous crash with the ground, Toothless's wings shoot open again and send him aloft JUST enough for a semi-chaotic running landing. Straight at Hiccup.]
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Toothless is kind of a terrible trainer.
Date: 2011-12-12 06:03 pm (UTC)[But unlike when they first met, when Toothless would surely have rocketed off into the sky and never returned if the contraption hadn't been dependent on Hiccup to work, this time? Escaping into the blue is the last thing on Toothless' mind.]
[At the sound of the familiar shout from far below, the tiny black shape up in the sky folds its wings almost flat and comes shooting downwards like some kind of MISSILE.]
[There. There it is. The thing he's been looking for.]
[In what probably seems like mere milliseconds before a disastrous crash with the ground, Toothless's wings shoot open again and send him aloft JUST enough for a semi-chaotic running landing. Straight at Hiccup.]
[c: LOOK. LOOK AT ME. I CAN FLY.]