“Shut it.” Blizzard growled in recovering from his scare. Rolling himself over to sit upright once more and glare daggers at her. “Let him roar in your face and see how you feel.” From the far end of the room Toothless emitted a gurgling laugh causing Blizzard to flush rather than pale. 

“Don’t feel bad. First time I met Toothless he had done that to me and I, well… fainted.” Hiccup offered with a small chuckle. “Then again I also thought he was going to blast me so…” Toothless bounded over right then, nudging his rider repeatedly. “But things had changed a lot since then and now he’s nothing but a big pussy cat.” The dragon took to sniffing at Ava and purring with happiness. “The dragons are apart of Berk, it wouldn’t be home without them.”

“My father is alpha of these dragons so while you’re here none of them will hurt you.” Blizzard assured. “Not that any of them will want to.”