Shouts could be heard coming from the villagers of of Berk consisting of war cries and shouting at other vikings to man a catapult or pick up a weapon and take on the beasts known as dragons themselves. Stoick the Vast, Chief of berk was busy fighting off a Monsterous Nightmare when he hear a unmistakable cry coming from the direction of his own home.

"Oh, no. Hiccup!" shouted Stoick to be heard by his wife Valka for her to rush to their home to see if their child was in danger.

"Hiccup!" shrieked Valka as she ran up the staircase leading to the nursery only to find the worse thing possible, a large buring hole in the roof and he only son Hiccup to be in the clutches of a dragon later to be known as Cloudjumper.

"Let go of my son you foul beast!" cried Valka as she tried to get closer to take her son out of the dragon's jaws.

"I do now wish to harm your son, however I must take him back with me so he can live" said the dragon only not to land on the deaf ears of Valka as she cried for her husband to come and help her.

"So be it" said Cloudjumper though he knew the Viking couldn't understand him. Just as Stoick came barging up the staircase and into he nursery to see Cloudjumper take off into the sky with the rest of the dragons and his wife in tears.

"What happened Valka" said Stoick wondering why his wife was bawling her eyes out.

"T-They took Hiccup" Valka squeaked and instantly she noticed Stoick crumble and deflate letting the fact that his only son was taken away by the dragons which he so hated now believed to be dead.

"No" whispered Stoick on the verge of tears. No one else in the village however could hear the shrill laughter of baby in the arms of Cloudjumper.

As Cloudjumper flew away with Hiccup in his grasp, the other Viking could hear Stoick and Valka crying from within their home and feared the worst, Hiccup was either burned to death or eaten by the vile beasts that raided them so often.

-LINE OF AWESOMENESS-

As Cloudjumper landed in the icy nest of the Bewilderbeast after a few hours of flying back from Berk he instantly brought the human hatchling to their king.

"Your Majesty" called Cloudjumper as he made the small child known to the large beast.

"Yes Cloudjumper" Replied the kind wonder what the small bundle of cloth the smaller dragon had in his grasp.

"This hatchling appears to be to fragile to survive, do you think we should take care of it until it is old enough to support itself" replied Cloudjumper quickly and removing the cloth from around the baby revealing forest green eyes auburn-brown hair and small freckles on his cheeks.

"Perhaps, however he will not survive unless we give him something to be able to." answered the king as he ordered one of his subjects to come down and confront the baby

"What would you like me to do sire" asked a large female Nightfury who was currently poking the boy with her snout.

"Give him some of yours and my blood to ensure he survives for the time being" answered the king

"But sir you know what that will do to someone so young!" replied the female Nightfury but obeyed and gave him a drop of her blood and some of the Bewliderbeasts as well.

"Now all we can do is wait and see" said the large white dragon as the baby fell asleep noticing the boys eyes grow a darker green and a slight blackness in his skin momentarily.