The putrid thing messed up again! Okay this is the Epilogue to this story. You can't have 2 Toothlesses forever, now can you? So Toothless says good bye.

Hiccup III's Toothless lived with Hiccup V's family for about a year and a quarter. During that time the Night Fury learned what it was like a long time ago, and he wished he could tell it to Hiccup.

Then on a foggy autumn day, the day happening to be Starlet's 5th birthday, Hiccup and his now three children all sat inside the warm house with both Toothless', Astrid and a very old Stoick the Vast holding his newest grandson, Fingal.

"Do you want me to take Finn?" Astrid asked kindly.

"Yes…ouch! That would be nice," Stoick replied as the little boy again yanked on his beard.

She took the little red-headed boy from the man and put him in his cradle. The small green Toothless leapt over to look in the crib.

"This r-r-really looks like Hiccup!" he exclaimed to his friend.

"Yep, at least what I know from what you told me," Toothless agreed also looking at the baby.

"Present time!" Hiccup announced.

"Presents!" Toothless echoed flying over and landing on Hiccup's head.

"No, Toothless these gifts aren't for you."

"Why not!" the dragon whined as the adult gave his daughter the present.

"It's okay Daddy! Toothless can open my present!" the green dragon grinned greedily as he leapt off Hiccup's head and landed next to Starlet.

He quickly sliced away the cloth covering to reveal a journal with a pencil.

"Oh! Daddy!" she squeaked running over and hugging her father.

"N-n-not much to l-l-look at, if you ask Toothless."

"You still have more," Astrid said placing a child-sized wooden-sheathed axe in the girl's hands.

"Thanks Mom!" she turned and gave Astrid a big hug.

"Use that thing carefully!" Hiccup advised, he still wasn't sure if it was a good idea to give a 5-year-old an axe.

Then the large Night Fury nudged the little girl and dropped a rock with a happy face drawn on it. Hawkspear climbed up the dragon's back. "You like it?" the six year old asked.

The little girl giggled and gave her brother a hug.

The small Toothless landed on her head and leaned down and looked her in the eyes. "T-t-toothless give you something too!" He gave her a little piece of drift wood.

"Thanks Toothless! This is the best birthday ever!" she grabbed the dragon off her head and gave him a squeeze.

"Happy birthday Starlet!" everyone said in unison.

The girl smiled broadly. "I want to go play with my axe outside!" everyone agreed and went outside to watch and teach her about her axe.

The smallish dragon watched as his little friends played with their weapons. Then he saw a big stick that he liked so he went over and began chewing on it. He ate the whole thing and being quite full and tired afterwards, he flew off into and landed in a tree and fell asleep. Nobody realized that he had disappeared until the end of the party when Starlet called for Toothless and he never came. They searched around the house and were about to search outside when Stoick had noticed his walking stick was gone and all that was left where it had been was a pile of splinters. Toothless knew immediately what had happened and while the others called and looked for the little dragon, he sat back and watched.

The humans scurried all around and after searching for the rest of the day, turned in for the night. They looked for him the rest of the week, but never found the little dragon again. They completely gave up following that.

Afterward, Toothless chuckled to himself. Sleep well, little dragon named Toothless. Sleep well.