#hoffersxn

        He was more than a little wounded at the accusation. Especially because of all events they had been through together. These events changed his life, changed him, for the better.        And yet, here Astrid was, tossing the blame to him like all that meant nothing.

         "Oh come now, Astrid.                        He may be an enormous snow                       golem, but he's not going to hurt you.           Not without my say so. "

"Miss Astrid?" She called into the house again. She heard shuffling and figured that may be where the rider was. "Sorry for coming in," She started saying as she made her way over. "But the front door wasn’t lo-" Feet clad in leather boots stopped in their place when Smallhorn first saw Astrid’s bareback. She slapped a hand over her eyes. "S-Sorry!" While nudity wasn’t rare in Berk, that didn’t mean it was polite to stand there and watch as she changed.

[ text: astrid ] - well it is a little early for the L word.[ text: astrid ] - what exactly did he expect?[ text: astrid ] - wait, baby oil?

         "Astrid!             I have a surpriiiissseee for yoooouuuuuu!"    It's totally not ice related or anything. "

"You saw my axe? I can't find it anywhere." 

           “Is there nothing anyone can do?”