Several months and another lifetime ago, Hiccup had needed a basket of fish and a lot of tricks to get the new tail on Toothless. Now, the dragon sat still for him as he was buckled into the leather saddle and metal spines that connected the tail fin to Hiccup’s left foot pedal. Checking as he went along, Hiccup lingered on the left stirrup. Where
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Robb follows his son's waving arms, and to his surprise, doesn't feel the apprehension that used to follow the flight of a dragon.
"Wave, Dada!" Reynald demands, and Robb does, one arm lifted in salute to the soaring pair.
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"You made it up!" he calls up with a wide grin. It's hard not to be excited for them; even Toothless looks rather smug and pleased.
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"I think he's secretly happy for you, really," Robb assures him. Bizarrey, he really does.
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"I think he knows."
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"Yes," Robb agrees, because it certainly does look that way. "No matter how little they want to admit it."
Grey Wind, rolling a little to make room (and make sure he isn't accidentally sat on) lets his tail thump, just once, on the sand.
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"Careful, Doofus," Hiccup warned.
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