||SORTA MESSED UP|| You've been by his side since day one. Your family was very close with Stoic, you've seen every phase this boy has had. You were the only one who he could talk to, laugh with, hang out with, share every detail he thinks about in his brain. You two got put into the Academy together. you climbed your way to be the best Dragon killer in the course, but Hiccup, not so much. But over time you realized he wasn't telling you something, knowing about things with the dragons the Gobber had no idea about, how he would run off right after training instead of hanging out with you. And you hated it. One day you found him working at the forge, working with leather and making a saddle like base. You nagged and bothered and annoyed until he gave in

dragging you threw the forest with a basket of fish in hand. Remembering the path to the cove, you begin to wonder more and more about what was happening. He kept you behind him the whole time, holding his arm out as he tossed the fish to the ground, exposing the odor of the dead creatures. A dragon jumped down infront of you and stalked its way closer to the food as Hiccup put his hand flat out, keeping his eyes on the beast