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[Today Toothless woke up, and felt Different.]
[The first sort of Different was because he was himself again, and this warranted bounding around the room, outside the room, up and down the hallway, outside, and in and out of several shops before he stopped to investigate the other kind of Different.]
[He hadn't even noticed it at first, so thrilled was he to be in his real body again.]
[But then he realized... there IS SOMETHING ON HIS TAIL.]
[And in the middle of the patch of lawn in front of the hotel he and the women he'd been following were staying in, the Night Fury had turned to snarl and snap at whatever was hanging onto him, expecting it to be, like, that annoying little dragon that had been following him around for so long or something.]
[... But no. It's... a fin. Sort of like the one that Hiccup had built for him so that they could fly together, but... it works on its own, without needing aid from the young Viking's foot.]
[.... Toothless knows instantly what he is going to do with it.]
[With one powerful beat of his wings, he TAKES THE HELL OFF.]
[Does he tell anyone where he's going? Nope.]
[He doesn't care.]
[He is going to go and find his human. RIGHT NOW.]
[... But behind him on the ground, a lone Bagon watches its trainer (... does it even count as a trainer anymore? Aren't trainers supposed to be HUMAN?) sail away on giant wings and just... sighs. Jealous. :(]
[ooc: OOPS I FORGOT IT'S SNOWY. oh well. If any of you want to see Toothless flyin' or possibly have an encounter with him, feel free to tag! He probably looks... like a Pokemon to some people. 8I]
[The first sort of Different was because he was himself again, and this warranted bounding around the room, outside the room, up and down the hallway, outside, and in and out of several shops before he stopped to investigate the other kind of Different.]
[He hadn't even noticed it at first, so thrilled was he to be in his real body again.]
[But then he realized... there IS SOMETHING ON HIS TAIL.]
[And in the middle of the patch of lawn in front of the hotel he and the women he'd been following were staying in, the Night Fury had turned to snarl and snap at whatever was hanging onto him, expecting it to be, like, that annoying little dragon that had been following him around for so long or something.]
[... But no. It's... a fin. Sort of like the one that Hiccup had built for him so that they could fly together, but... it works on its own, without needing aid from the young Viking's foot.]
[.... Toothless knows instantly what he is going to do with it.]
[With one powerful beat of his wings, he TAKES THE HELL OFF.]
[Does he tell anyone where he's going? Nope.]
[He doesn't care.]
[He is going to go and find his human. RIGHT NOW.]
[... But behind him on the ground, a lone Bagon watches its trainer (... does it even count as a trainer anymore? Aren't trainers supposed to be HUMAN?) sail away on giant wings and just... sighs. Jealous. :(]
[ooc: OOPS I FORGOT IT'S SNOWY. oh well. If any of you want to see Toothless flyin' or possibly have an encounter with him, feel free to tag! He probably looks... like a Pokemon to some people. 8I]
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Date: 2011-12-21 05:35 pm (UTC)Hmmn.
[He does have that laundry line thing in his bag, but...]
You're not going to be able to go at top speed, okay bud? I'm pretty sure I won't fall, but...
[The boy clambers onto the dragon's back, lightly sliding his hands along Toothless's neck before leaning in closer.]
You ready?
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Date: 2011-12-26 01:23 am (UTC)[Once the boy on his back seems balanced, Toothless spreads his batlike wings, bobbing his head affirmatively. Night Furies are built for speed, but he'll at least TRY to take this slow. ... Not that it works too great. Takeoffs tend to be fast by default.]
[With a mighty clap of the leathery wings, he launches off the ground-- but checks himself once in the air, trying to soar rather than just beat his way upwards like a giant black bottle-rocket.]