'The Eye Of The Beholder: one character is having self-confidence issues and the other comforts them'
Tuffnut was nowhere to be found, despite Annamore's efforts to find the young Viking. Normally he could be found by following the sound of trouble, but today trouble was nowhere to be seen, either. A peaceful town was a boring town, she decided. She gave a low whistle, calling her dragon to her. The dragon was currently invisible, but she could feel its approach, and so she reached up and put her hand up, reaching out till she felt scaly flesh. Running her hand up to a spine, she used it to heft herself up on it's back, giving it a light squeeze with her leg to prompt it to take off. Between the spines on it's back, she was invisible to anyone on the ground, which she used to her advantage today, flying across the island unseen until she spotted him, sitting alone on a cliff overhanging the ocean. Landing, she hopped off and approached. "What's wrong?"
He jumped up, looking annoyed momentarily before he relaxed, "I- Nothing's wrong." He protested, turning to glower at a rock, kicking it over the edge.
She shook her head and walked over to him, waiting patiently.Â
"I... Annie. What if everything my parents ever said about me was right? What if I'm a horrible Viking? What if I never amount to everything. I know they make fun of me in the village." He slumped back down to the ground, but gave her a worried look. She sat down next to him and waited for him to continue. "Even my friends think I'm stupid. I mean, yeah, I do stupid things, but I help just as much as they do. Sometimes I even think I annoy Ruffnut."Â
"Tuff..." She stared at him for a moment as she digested this information, "No, you're perfect. Just they way you are. Your parents lied to you. I think you're a great Viking, and I know that the others trust you. I mean, when Hiccup needs something important done, he asks you to help a lot. Like that time I accidentally fell from my dragon. He didn't come after me himself, he shouted at you because he trusted you'd catch me, right? And Snot's your best friend! They wouldn't think that about you!"
She grabbed his dreads and pulled his head close, pressing her forehead against his affectionately, "And you annoy Ruffnut because you're her brother. You're supposed to do that, good Viking or not. As for the rest of the village... What do they know? We know you better than they do, so don't listen to them."














