Ava looked down at her father as he climbed onto Toothless's back and at first was hesitant to climb onto the dragon with him, though in a moment she nodded and took her father's hand to step down onto the night fury as well before they took off for the village. Aurora purred slightly and cooed in greeting, overjoyed to see her son after he had been gone for a while. After he gave his greeting to she and Castiel, Aurora nudged him in the direction of the village and knelt to allow Castiel on her back so they could all head back to the village and to the house. Inside the village there was quite a bit o staring going on as well as excited whispers from the viking that were out an recognized the similarities between Hiccup and his daughter.
Before stepping int he house, Aurora shook the snow off of her and followed Castiel in before setting own next to her mate, rubbing her head against his and cooing happy that now both families were all together(well minus Charcoal and Dusk, but they visited more often than Blizzard had been lately so she hadn't been as worried about them as she had Blizzard).
Being brought into the village was a slightly scary thought, but she knew she would be fine now so she tried to not worry too much about it. Once inside, it was nice to be in the heat. he hand't been expecting to be faced with cold weather, so of course she hadn't dressed at all for it. The home was nice. It was a very peaceful feeling being here and she over all just loved it. Once the fire was lit, she sat down on the floor beside ad and looked over to her parents, Castiel hugging lightly onto Hiccup's arm, as happy as could be to have her daughter back. There were so many things Ava wanted to ask. To know about this village. About her home. She rubbed the back of her neck, trying to think of something to say or ask first, "Um.....does everyone here have a dragon? And are they all....safe to be around?"
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Ava frowned in hearing this story, and very soon pieces started to fit themselves together. Her father had always said to her that Hiccup and the dragon riders were the enemies. That she should never trust them and they needed to be killed before they and their dragons were sent to tear them apart. And of course, the story of how Hiccup had killed her 'grandfather' had been told to set that fear of them into her. But, what if that hadn't been the whole truth? What if the Bludvists really had taken her as revenge against Hiccup and had completely turned her against her real family and people? Not that it had worked very well. She had still turned out very different from the rest of her village. She guessed what little time she had spent here on Berk had already planted her dragon rider self inside of her. After all, she had so enjoyed riding Blizzard after the initial fear had worn off. And, while she did fear some dragons, she was open to at least trying to connect to them. That was more then she could say for anyone else in the village she had grown up in.
She looked over at Blizzard when he spoke, saying he had tried to follow them, but she could guess if the storm was as bad as they said it was, there was no way he could have been able to find them, much less do much on his own, "So...they just came and took me? " She paused and nodded, "I.....guess this really explains a lot now....why I was always so.....different. And why my 'mother' hated me so much. And why they never let me leave the village...it was because they took me." She looked back to Hiccup, "They told me you were the enemies. But in reality, they were the enemy this whole time...." She raked her hair out of her face as she took all of this new information in, "The Bludvists were never my family at all. They were my kidnappers."
She looked over at Blizzard when he spoke, saying he had tried to follow them, but she could guess if the storm was as bad as they said it was, there was no way he could have been able to find them, much less do much on his own, "So...they just came and took me? " She paused and nodded, "I.....guess this really explains a lot now....why I was always so.....different. And why my 'mother' hated me so much. And why they never let me leave the village...it was because they took me." She looked back to Hiccup, "They told me you were the enemies. But in reality, they were the enemy this whole time...." She raked her hair out of her face as she took all of this new information in, "The Bludvists were never my family at all. They were my kidnappers."
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Kay. :) I posted this morning because I feel asleep last night XD When do you actually get off today?
She was born here? And these were her parents? She looked down to the woman below then to the man who was edging closer slowly, reaching across to another branch that was near the one she was on. They both did seemed very familiar. And she even looked very similar to the man, with just a few features for the woman. Was that why when she had sung that song with Blizzard she had that strange vision. No not vision, memory. Of people dancing and singing that song? It was possible. It could also explain why she had trusted Blizzard so easily. Because while she didn't remember him, she had trust for him implanted by her time here on Berk. Just like how she so did want to trust these people here.
Her worry and fear started to slowly edge away, but she stayed on the cautious side of not sheathing her dagger, though she had it completely lowered with the electric current turned off. She took a shaky breath. This was a lot to take in. She had just found out her whole life was essentially a lie. That she wasn't who she thought she was. And what of her 'father'? And her 'mother'? Einar and Gunilla Bludvist. How had they gotten her? Well, since they were always stating how dragon riders, and more importantly one named Hiccup, who she now was sure was her real father, was their enemies, sh could assume the way they had gotten her wasn't a good one.
Looking at her father, she spoke again, her voice a little shaky, "What happened? How did I end up in another village not even knowing you were my parents?"
Her worry and fear started to slowly edge away, but she stayed on the cautious side of not sheathing her dagger, though she had it completely lowered with the electric current turned off. She took a shaky breath. This was a lot to take in. She had just found out her whole life was essentially a lie. That she wasn't who she thought she was. And what of her 'father'? And her 'mother'? Einar and Gunilla Bludvist. How had they gotten her? Well, since they were always stating how dragon riders, and more importantly one named Hiccup, who she now was sure was her real father, was their enemies, sh could assume the way they had gotten her wasn't a good one.
Looking at her father, she spoke again, her voice a little shaky, "What happened? How did I end up in another village not even knowing you were my parents?"
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Ava grew very confused as she watched the people below. The woman with golden blonde hair seemed frozen in the shock of seeing her, hands over her mouth and tears trickling down her face. Why was she acting like that? She was, after all, the daughter of their enemy. So, why were all of these people acting as though she were some one they had been longing to see? There were still so many questions that needed to be answered and she wasn't getting many answers at all from the people talking to each other. All they were doing in their words was make it even more confusing and frustrating than it already was. She pressed her back against the tree more as she watched the man mount his dragon, the night fury hopping until he was too close for comfort from the branch Ava was on.
She clutched her dagger tighter, ready to fight for her life as the man crouched on the dragon's back, looking ready to jump over to her, when Blizzard suddenly transformed and spoke, saying she didn't remember Berk. Why would she? She had never been to this place before in her life. She had been stuck in her own village all her life, banned from ever leaving it. But then, how did this man know her name? And, why did all of this; this place, these people all around, and even Blizzard when she first met him, seem so familiar? Like they were all apart of some dream long forgotten?
She looked back to the man, who, now that she looked at him looked so much like an older version of, well, her, her green eyes confused and still slightly scared, her hand clutching her dagger so tightly that her hand hurt, knuckles turning white. She shook her head, "W....why.....I....how....What do you mean I've been gone? I don't understand! You have the wrong person! I've never been here before in my life! I've always lived in Magrion(we'll say thats her home village. you can say Hiccup knows thats where Dragos son lives or not. either way)!" Yet, why was it as she said this she didn't even believe it herself. She had never fit in there, and now, she was starting to under stand why. Because that wasn't her home. This place, Berk, it called out to her more than her village. But the question was, why did it? And why did these people seem to care about her so much? She watched the man, worry in her eyes as she slowly began to lower her dagger, "What do you mean by this is my home?"
She clutched her dagger tighter, ready to fight for her life as the man crouched on the dragon's back, looking ready to jump over to her, when Blizzard suddenly transformed and spoke, saying she didn't remember Berk. Why would she? She had never been to this place before in her life. She had been stuck in her own village all her life, banned from ever leaving it. But then, how did this man know her name? And, why did all of this; this place, these people all around, and even Blizzard when she first met him, seem so familiar? Like they were all apart of some dream long forgotten?
She looked back to the man, who, now that she looked at him looked so much like an older version of, well, her, her green eyes confused and still slightly scared, her hand clutching her dagger so tightly that her hand hurt, knuckles turning white. She shook her head, "W....why.....I....how....What do you mean I've been gone? I don't understand! You have the wrong person! I've never been here before in my life! I've always lived in Magrion(we'll say thats her home village. you can say Hiccup knows thats where Dragos son lives or not. either way)!" Yet, why was it as she said this she didn't even believe it herself. She had never fit in there, and now, she was starting to under stand why. Because that wasn't her home. This place, Berk, it called out to her more than her village. But the question was, why did it? And why did these people seem to care about her so much? She watched the man, worry in her eyes as she slowly began to lower her dagger, "What do you mean by this is my home?"
Awesome. writing my post now. You going to be on a little longer?
Forgot Castiel can't talk XD edited it for her to use sign language to speak(I figure even if it's not today's sign language it can be one the two of them developed).
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