50I do not own How to Train Your Dragon.
If you wanted this to continue then you have lovelyloupus, my new muse, to thank because of her review! Everybody! Say thanks or ill sick Nadders on you! Lol jks ^_^
On to the story!
~four months later~
Hiccup laid a hand down on his companion, the son of lightning and death itself, toothless the night fury. The only one who stuck with him through thick and thin, The one who loved him while the village only put up with him.
The dragon looked up at him and smiled up at him and stood up and nudged the one legged man up as if saying 'let's go' hiccup smiled and mounted the reptile.
"Let's go bud" he mumbled as he knocked the foot pad into place with his new metal foot having lost the other freeing the dragons of the tyranny of the dragon queen, the red death.
Toothless shot into the sky and into the clouds. To fly to the nearest lake, pond, or ocean to feed his companion.
Stoic sighed and ran his hand threw his hair. After hiccup had left them to be with the beast he had to start conditioning Snotlout to be chief. It was hard and tiring, especially since spitelout kept on doing his own 'conditioning'.
He walked through his own village and saw the pity in the eyes of the others, the ego of snotlout growing every day larger until it was bound to crush him under its weight. He sometimes wished he hadn't acted as he did to his son, then he would not have to put up with his brother or his son.
He stroked his beard and prepared himself for the piting gazes of the others and the whispers of a message from the gods that he should step down as chief and let his brother take over.
Ill post this wensday k sorry that this was so short ^_^