“Ow-” Ben Tennyson rubbed his head as the seventeen year old looked around his new surroundings. The young superhero was in one of his Alien forms known as XLR8 which was a dinosaur like alien with a long black and blue banded tail and wheels for feet. One minute he was fighting an alien and the next he was here. Whatever this island was. [For Astrid]
Astrid had been patrolling on an island not far from berk. When suddenly she saw something….appear? It was almost dragon like. But something was off. She’d already. Landed and was watching the creature closely from away.
Snotlout was still technically grounded as his arm hadn’t finished healing from its breaks. He was helping Gothi and Gobber out of Bordem. Hookfang was out there with Ben, “3 more weeks and i’ll be free of this nightmare” he mumbled as he worked with one hand on firing some metal for Gobber. Stormfly however bored she was refused to go anywhere where Astrid wasn’t it seemed. it was interesting.
Astrid was now about 4 months along and trying to keep herself busy. Her baby bump not so small these days. She was working with Valka and the new upcoming group of dragons. She wore a dress similar to Valkas, in her signature dark red, it tied right beneath her breasts to allow the baby not to be constricted with some pants visible in the split of the dress and her boots. She had her arms wrapped in twine like always. “Valka….” she spoke her name as they were playing with Iona and the other baby night furies. cleaning them.
“ Yes Astrid,” Valka was busy cleaning Iona as she gave the baby a bath. The other baby Nightfuries we’re playing with a small ball. Ben returned from the training mission as he knew Snotlout was going stir crazy from not able to do much due to his broken arm. Ben was still haunted knowing he killed Vilgax. Even though many of the Viking’s told him he did what he had to do protect his family. He stopped in by the forge to check on Snotlout. “ Hey babe,” Ben called in to see what he could do to help.
“I’m worried…..about Stormfly. She hasn’t been out flying in weeks. Is there anyway I could ask you to take her to fly?” She asked her mother in-law. She looked up at her from where she sat on a stump tossing the ball for the babies to play with. Though they were much bigger now.
Snotlout looked at him and sighed, “hi…..” He spoke with a seemingly solemn tone. Still stoking and pumping the fire of the forge.
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