Post by luthyx on Jun 24, 2018 23:15:30 GMTAn hour before the sunrise, the town of Berk was already radiating with light. Missy stood in front of the burning building, a huge, innocent smile painting her face. The wreckage in front of her was formerly the home of a fisherman who was currently out at sea. He wouldn't miss it, at least for another few days, at least. In the meantime, the logs flickered beautifully in the cold morning air. The little girl had already been awake hours before. She'd gotten up a little too early and couldn't fall back asleep, and she was feeling bored. One building didn't hurt, right? It wasn't like Berk was getting leveled every other week by dragons now, so surely the village could deal with one destroyed hut every once and a while. Naturally, the damage didn't stay unnoticed for too long. A Monstrous Nightmare that'd been roosting nearby was already clambering down to investigate. Missy scooted off to the side, pressing her back up against another house. The dragon edged closer and landed on the building's skeleton with a thud. The charred log groaned, bowed, and then snapped with an explosion of sparks. Missy flinched, but grinned wider. That noise was sure to wake the rest of the village, she figured, and so she turned to dart away, only to almost run into a few concerned villagers who'd come out to investigate.
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Post by Silver Wings on Jun 30, 2018 15:40:07 GMT
SERANA "People may not be books but they're easy to read." Serana normally woke early to take care of the dragons in the stalls. They might not be hers but that doesn't mean she couldn't forge some sort of bond with them. The practice was good, after all, she would soon be in use of the title she came after. She was surprised Berk didn't already have a breeder until she found out that they had only just become dragon friendly. The dark-haired woman had spent the early hours writing details of the dragons in her journal, nothing like the book of dragons, it was the traits of the creature that would ensure whether they were breedable or not, and what would be the outcome of cross-breeding. She was excited to find out. She had left the academy and other dragons be, for now, hoping to go home and get something to eat before she continued her work. She hadn't expected a sight like a house on fire to be the main attraction. She walked over as if nothing was wrong, and then stood before the house and nightmare on top of it with a bored expression, a hand resting on her hip now. Her blue eyes flickered down to a child as she was suddenly run into, nearly stumbling over before she placed her hands on the smaller figure's shoulder's to stop them and steady herself. "You weren't in that fire, were you?" She asked with a tilted head, huffing as she found her balance. Normally she'd be furious for someone mowing into her in such a way, but a child running from a fire- so she figured-- was a different story. |
