Sorry for the really late update... my excuse! Is school, some laziness (is that even a word?), and some forgetting. I sometimes forget things so i'm really SUPER SORRY! I'll try my best to keep this story updated! Chapter 2 is a WIP!

A dark figure land in the trees of Berk.
"Let's rest Gummy" A 13 year old boy said to his dragon that is a toothless night fury with retractable teeth.
'Rest?' Gummy scoff, 'the great and powerful Dovahkiin needs a rest?!'
The teen rolled his eyes, "Will you stop mocking me?!"
'And why is that great and powerful Dovahkiin whose name is Wingstripe' Gummy continue.
"Dude…. It's getting annoying. I mean seriously!"
'I like annoying you'
"Oh that's sweet" He grumbled
Gummy chuckled
"Come on Gummy… I thought I saw a village before we land"
'You "thought" you saw a village? Gee I didn't thought the village will be that BIG!" He said sarcastically.
"Whatever" Wingstripe rolled his eyes, "let's just keep moving"
'well I'll make a fireplace, and you get the supplies'
"Yea, yea I know"

At Berk

"ASTRID!"
The blonde axe gal turn around and saw Heather running towards her.
"What is it?"
"How do you get a boyfriend?"
Silence.
"Ummm, okay…. Err you want a slim or strong boy?" she asked
"Slim" Heather answered, "But he needs to be like an average… like strong but thin"
"You can try Tuffnut" Astrid suggest.
Heather shook her head, "Can't he's an idiot"

Astrid nodded, "yea your right… sorry can't help"
"Why?"
"The well is running out of water, and I have to go to the springs and get some"
"Oh… okay"
As Astrid left, Heather sighed sadly and went home, but then she heard someone
"Hmmmm… Can I have umm…? An apple, some bread…. 'Bout 5 breads, and some… water?"
Heather turned around and saw a teen about her age, a sword sheath on his back, 2 daggers strap on his waist, and a foldable crossbow holstered on his upper leg.
"Sorry lad we ran out of water, Astrid is going to the springs to get some" the seller said.
The teen sighed in frustration.
Heather was sure that she heard "Curse Alduin's dragons"
"What was that?" the seller ask.
"Oh nothing!" He smile innocently, "I'll return when theirs water"
"Okay lad"
As he walked away, Heather followed him.
Few minutes later, Heather saw him sitting on the edge of the cliff, feet hanging.
"Beautiful view right?"
Heather stayed silent.
He huffed in annoyance, "I know you were following me… you need to work on your sneaking skills" He turn to face her.
Heather look away to avoid his eyes… his sky blue eyes.
"What's…? What's your name?" she asked.
"Wingstripe" he answer.
"Cool name"
"Thanks" He rolled his eyes.
"What?"
"It's what everyone said when I have a conversation
"Oh…. Names Heather"
He smiled, "Nice name"
"Thanks" She blush
Wingstripe smile then he change the subject, "I heard about Alduin's attack"
Heather groan, "Don't remind me…"
"Yea…"
"Their probably messing with the water holes… a battalion of Vikings checked it out but… few came out… the horrible part is… they can't find the solution"
"Hmmmm… maybe I can help?"
"How? I mean It's a maze of holes in their… I mean you probably get lost in their-
"Don't worry I've been to many caves… even mazes!"
"Look… your crazy"
He shrug, "I'm always crazy"
She rolled her eyes. "Your funeral"

At the well

Wingstripe was on a rope while Meatlug (a Gronkle) was hovering above the well holding the rope. He heard whispers saying that he's crazy and stuff, but like what he said he was born crazy. Wingstripe prayed to the gods so he won't be killed. Then he looked at Fishlegs (Meatlug's rider) and nodded at him.

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