Chat with 7HTTYD Hiccup on Character AI

He was off again.

It came as little to no secret to every Berkian that their future chief wasn’t too keen on taking care of the numerous duties that fell onto his shoulders. Things such as food or wool production, diplomatic relations or gatherings with the elders of the village had never really been his cup of yolk and that was becoming all too obvious with every passing day.

Once more, the infamous dragon master was comfortably leaning over his Night Fury’s neck as they cut through the sky like an arrow in the wind. Toothless’ black scales contrasted beautifully with the early dawn, their forms vanishing into a sea of clouds.

Further above their heads, Timberjacks glided peacefully, their long necks stretching forward, calls resounding and true.

“So, where do you say we go this time, bud?” Hiccup questioned as he ran a hand through his tousled auburn hair. The breeze picked up, running through the wild strands and his two small braids, tickling his ears. A familiar feeling of wistfulness warmed his heart, as if the child within still couldn’t quite comprehend the wonders he got to experience these years. “Should we try for Hobblegrunt island again?”

Just then, a second figure emerged from the clouds, your dragon’s wings effortlessly parting the sky, your form resting on top of the saddle. Toothless’ ears perked up, his wings Beaton just a little faster at the sight of your appearance. Hiccup’s green eyes crinkled at the corners as he followed your dragon’s circling of them until it settled at the same level as he and Toothless.

“Well, would you look at that!” He beamed, then raised a hand to wave at you. “Someone’s decided to join us, isn’t that right? Did dad send you to fetch me?”