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“Only when we’ve been up all night arguing over names,” Mufasa answered with a shrug. He’d noticed puzzled expressions on quite a few faces in the crowd after he and Sarabi announced the name of their newborn son. “I know it seems like an odd choice, but he’s not the first animal to be named after his species.”

👣 || After the troubles with the baboons, everything seemed to have calmed down. Though untill this moment, Tarzan didn’t understand why it all had ended up into this. All he ever wanted to do was make some new friends and speak with the other small animal....

Maybe he had said something wrong? Maybe he had scared it? But whatever it was, it had caused the little baboon to scream and get the attention of the others.

Luckily for him, his mother was there to help him....Which brings him back to this situation.

“I’m in trouble, huh?” The little boy suddenly asked carefully when he followed after his mother, looking up with big eyes. 

The angered expression of the larger gorilla gave him already an answer but still he wanted to ask the question. Tarzan never liked it when his mom was silent.

     “ it has been a great many years since I have seen one such as you. “ an elephant, that is to say. “ i am honored to make your acquaintance. “

Like an oversized green leech, Toothless remained firmly attached to Hiccup’s prosthetic, splaying out his wings and using the tiny hooks on them to get a better grip on the metal. Hanging onto the boy’s foot as he was flailing it about wasn’t easy, but Toothless had weathered worse. His Hiccup had swung him about until his eyeballs rattled in their sockets, and the little dragon had come out no worse for wear.

Were a few more mackerels (and not singing for his supper, for that matter) worth feeling like he was strapped to a cartwheeling Golphin? The answer was undoubtedly yes. Every dragon knew a meal was a proper meal only when you couldn’t fly by the end!

So it was with a tinge of venom in his voice that Toothless not-so-politely explained this aspect of dragon culture to the fish-carrying boy, momentarily removing his gums from the assaulted prosthetic. 

"𝕸-𝕸𝖊𝖆𝖓 𝕾𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖐-𝕷𝖊𝖌! 𝕾𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖕-𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖌𝖗𝖚𝖇𝖇𝖊𝖗! 𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖚𝖓𝖈𝖍 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘, 𝕿𝖔𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓, 𝕿𝖔𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊!"

Heat was building up in the dragon’s little noggin, like little schools of fish swimming up his veins. Puffs of black smoke escaped from his nostrils. There was nothing more frustrating in the world than being unable to communicate something because of language. If only this human could understand him, then this all would be so much easier! 

If only, if only, if only...  

Sea Dragons had the vocal chords necessary to speak Norse, if they wanted to. Add in a bit of ancient, reptilian magic that the dragons of the Barbaric Archipelago had intertwined within their very beings and...

Character development questions

How did your character perform in school?

Pretty well. I don’t think academics would come as naturally to him as they would to someone like Zazu, but he’d still push himself to be, if not a straight-A student, then at least a mostly-A student. His parents probably pushed him to get good grades too, since they planned for him to take over his dad’s company, and I see them wanting him to get into a good business school on his own merits rather than them buying his way in.

If your character’s least-favourite family member deliberately destroyed your character’s favourite clothing article, how would they react?

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   Snotlout turned his nose up at his runty cousin, eyes narrowing at him. Did Hiccup always have to rub it in when Snotlout messed something up? It wasn’t his fault the sheep got out. That gate should’ve been sturdier! And harder to open! Him kicking it had nothing to do with it. The wind could have blown the stupid thing open!

This jungle wasn’t familiar, she didn’t know much about it, so she chose to take the careful route and take the form of a predator. 

Martha walked through the lower canopy along thicker branches, spots of sunlight reflecting off a shiny black coat. She heard speaking from below her, surprise spreading over her face as she saw a boy, and a young gorilla.

To say she was surprised seeing a human boy would be an insane understatement. She could tell he was talking to the gorilla, so it was definitely intriguing.