Guardian Angel"Hiccup? "
"Son!"Stoic called for his fallen son through the dust and smoke infested shore. The air smelled fresh of burned flesh and dead bodies. Rocks and rubble strewed everywhere in visible site.Turning franticly, Stoic's eyes broke through the fog and laid on the body of the beast that called Night fury. Hesitating at first, Stoic then staggered and ran towards the fallen creature, the worst thoughts flowing through his mind. Now standing before the dragon, Stoic's eyes traced the broken saddle back and found the dragon's prosthetic tail was missing and its wire's bent. The dragon let out a depressed, pain filled moan before rolling onto its side, breathing heavily.Collapsing to his knees, Stoic lowered his head, his eyes falling to the ground."Oh son
I did this."Behind the Viking, the others were now coming into sight. Eyes fell onto their leader and everyone feared the worst. Pushing through, Astrid and Gobber found their way to the front. Astrid