It seemed Blizzard wasn't going to be in good spirits any time soon. He bit her fingers and she pulled them back, shaking her hand, though of course it hadn't hurt as he didn't bit her too hard, but it still made her frown. So, he had been really worried about her. If he was mad at her for being so happy right now when they had, as he said, thought she wouldn't wake up, then he must had thought something terrible had happened to her. Maybe she was being selfish for being so happy? But she was happy whether if was selfish of her or not. She was alive and well, and she remembered everyone here and remembered her life. She remembered who she was and where she belonged. She looked up at him, rubbing her fingers where he bit them, still frowning slightly, "Well, I don't know what happened to me that made you so 'terrified' but whatever it was, its over now. I'm here and I'm awake. Everything is fine now."
She gave him a hopeful smile, trying to see if maybe his mood would turn from sour to good. She hoped so. She didn't want him being mad at her when everyone else was so happy and relieved. She looked up at him, trying to see the even least bit of something else besides anger and annoyance in him as she spoke softly to him, "We're both safe, Blizzard. Can't you at least be happy about that?"
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It felt so good to be in her parents' arms again, being able to be so close to them again after so long, that she never wanted this to end. It was only when Blizzard spoke out his question with more force that she opened her eyes again and smiled at him from over her parents' shoulder. Pulling back she smiled at her parents before getting up and practically tackling the dragon boy in a hug, "Yes. I'm fine Blizzard. In fact, I'm more than fine." She laughed slightly at herself as she looked at him, "I've got my memories back. I remember everything about my life here in Berk." She said in an excited way, because this was very exciting for her. She remembered Berk and the people who lived here. Now she could truly and without a doubt call this place her home.
Looking at Blizzard, she tilted her head to the side, giving him a soft yet teasing smile, "I take it you were worried about me?" Obviously, something had been wrong with her if everyone had been around her and looking at her in such a worried way when she had woken up. The only thing she remembered was being leered down at by that large white dragon with its piercing eyes so obviously it had something to do with it. Smiling more at him, she playfully tried to force a smile on his face with her hands, "Come on, I just woke up and give you good news. The least you could give me is a smile. Just a little one at least?"
Looking at Blizzard, she tilted her head to the side, giving him a soft yet teasing smile, "I take it you were worried about me?" Obviously, something had been wrong with her if everyone had been around her and looking at her in such a worried way when she had woken up. The only thing she remembered was being leered down at by that large white dragon with its piercing eyes so obviously it had something to do with it. Smiling more at him, she playfully tried to force a smile on his face with her hands, "Come on, I just woke up and give you good news. The least you could give me is a smile. Just a little one at least?"
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XD You truely are Toothless.
It took a while, for the fumes to fully reach Ava in her deep and unwanted sleep. That was truly what it was, was an unwanted sleep. As much as it seemed to the others to be a death like state, she dreamed the whole time. And strange enough, the dreams were of memories, long since forgotten. Memories of going flying with her grandmother, even from a very young age. Memories of sitting in her mother's lap and learning the sign language she and her father knew so well. Of having her father carry her up the stairs and sing lullabies to her while her mother stroked her hair, the two staying there until she fell asleep. There was the memories of the days exploring the village, running off to play with the other children of Berk.
And of course, one of her most favorite of the returning memories was of her a young girl, sitting in the living room of her home, being watched by her grandmother who was cooking by the fire. She was merely a toddler and the little girl had approached the male nightfury/arcus dragon. The dragon had still been quite young himself, not nearly as big as Toothless, but quite close. She had padded right up to him with giggles and laughs at seeing his scales sign in the light of the lamps and fire, the little girl flopping down onto his snout his head being half as big as her whole body.
She laughed more as the dragon lifted his head, squealing with a joy that seemed to delight the dragon. Next thing she knew, the dragon had nudged her onto his back and by the time her grandmother turned around, the dragon was squeezing his way out the door with the girl to take her for a ride around the village. And oh how everyone had stared and been surprised that the young dragon that had let no one ride him had the mall daughter of the chief on his back. But, then again, maybe it made sense that the little girl everyone adored so much would also be adored by the most temperamental dragon in Berk as well.
There were plenty of other memories, but those weren't very important to her. But, there was one. One horrible memory. The last memory she remembered before starting her new life in the hands of Einar. She was being tucked into bed by her father when there were loud and scary noises from outside. Ones that made her hind under her covers and tremble. Her father hugged her quickly and assured her that everything was going to fine before leaving her in the hands, or well, paws of her dragon. But the dragon himself had at that point still been rather young, just a little older than herself, and still quite inexperienced in fighting. So, when a strange man she didn't know came into her room, and the dragon tried to fight him off, he had after a quick fight, been able to get to her, hitting her in the head with the hilt of his sword.
All of the memories came flooding back to her in those few hours and it was only when she smelt a scent that was a sickly sweet scent that he moaned, trying to find her way from this hazy sleep. She blinked her eyes a few times, the grayness very slowly fading as she slowly gained her sight back, turning back into that bright green color. And when her vision was back, she still struggled a little with moving, her body still in between being numb and sore all at once, it taking a few moment for her to get full mobility of her body back. Blinking slightly, she looked at everyone standing around, looking at her with all relieved and worried gazes, she slowly struggled to sit up, looking at them all before looking to her father and after a moment, she wordlessly threw her arms around both he and her mother, suddenly feeling tears stinging at her eyes, "I remember.....I remember everything....."
And of course, one of her most favorite of the returning memories was of her a young girl, sitting in the living room of her home, being watched by her grandmother who was cooking by the fire. She was merely a toddler and the little girl had approached the male nightfury/arcus dragon. The dragon had still been quite young himself, not nearly as big as Toothless, but quite close. She had padded right up to him with giggles and laughs at seeing his scales sign in the light of the lamps and fire, the little girl flopping down onto his snout his head being half as big as her whole body.
She laughed more as the dragon lifted his head, squealing with a joy that seemed to delight the dragon. Next thing she knew, the dragon had nudged her onto his back and by the time her grandmother turned around, the dragon was squeezing his way out the door with the girl to take her for a ride around the village. And oh how everyone had stared and been surprised that the young dragon that had let no one ride him had the mall daughter of the chief on his back. But, then again, maybe it made sense that the little girl everyone adored so much would also be adored by the most temperamental dragon in Berk as well.
There were plenty of other memories, but those weren't very important to her. But, there was one. One horrible memory. The last memory she remembered before starting her new life in the hands of Einar. She was being tucked into bed by her father when there were loud and scary noises from outside. Ones that made her hind under her covers and tremble. Her father hugged her quickly and assured her that everything was going to fine before leaving her in the hands, or well, paws of her dragon. But the dragon himself had at that point still been rather young, just a little older than herself, and still quite inexperienced in fighting. So, when a strange man she didn't know came into her room, and the dragon tried to fight him off, he had after a quick fight, been able to get to her, hitting her in the head with the hilt of his sword.
All of the memories came flooding back to her in those few hours and it was only when she smelt a scent that was a sickly sweet scent that he moaned, trying to find her way from this hazy sleep. She blinked her eyes a few times, the grayness very slowly fading as she slowly gained her sight back, turning back into that bright green color. And when her vision was back, she still struggled a little with moving, her body still in between being numb and sore all at once, it taking a few moment for her to get full mobility of her body back. Blinking slightly, she looked at everyone standing around, looking at her with all relieved and worried gazes, she slowly struggled to sit up, looking at them all before looking to her father and after a moment, she wordlessly threw her arms around both he and her mother, suddenly feeling tears stinging at her eyes, "I remember.....I remember everything....."
Awesome. :) You're amazing Toothless XD
Quetion, would it be weird for me to say that being moonblinked could have possibly given Ava her memories back?
Castiel sighed in relief when her husband stated Ava was going to be fine and squeezed his hands back before throwing her arms around him, hugged him tightly, burying her face against his shoulder as she took deep breaths that soon washed away her panic from moments before. She had already lost her daughter once and she was sure she wouldn't be able to handle it if she lost her again. After she had herself nice and calm, she moved to sit on the edge of her daughters bed, gently brushing her hair back from her face and kissing her daughter's forehead, much like she would when the girl was but a child. It had been years since she was even able to sit at her child's bedside, and now that she was back, she was sure there would be at least a few more years of doing so before the girl left the house to be with a family of her own. She continued to brush a soothing hand through the girl's hair and looked back to her husband with a small smile as the two awaited the cure for their daughter.
Aurora gave a slight nod to her son when questioned if his father was back before she approached the healer, dropping the horn o the dragon in front of the old woman. The woman picked it up and looked at the Arcus dragon, "What am I to do with this?" Aurora looked up at the woman and stamped her paw on the floor once or twice before the woman understood that she needed to crush the horn into a fine powder, which the woman went to do quickly. While she was, the white dragoness approached her son and nuzzled her head against him in a comforting motion. She knew the lad was not taking this situation all too well. After all his rider that he cared so much for was ill and she knew his pride was't going to let him forget that he was there when it had happened. In his mind, he had failed. And though what had happened was in no way his fault, he probably wasn't going to calm until Ava was better. He just had his father's personality in that way.
She licked her son's cheek and very soon, the old woman approached with the crushed up horn. Aurora allowed the old woman on her back and quickly ran her back to the chief's house. Walking in with the woman, she let her get off and the woman placed the powdery substance in a bowl Aurora took the edge of the bowl in her mouth and carried over to the fire place where she set it down and looked to her mate, letting him be the one to set fire to the ashes.
Aurora gave a slight nod to her son when questioned if his father was back before she approached the healer, dropping the horn o the dragon in front of the old woman. The woman picked it up and looked at the Arcus dragon, "What am I to do with this?" Aurora looked up at the woman and stamped her paw on the floor once or twice before the woman understood that she needed to crush the horn into a fine powder, which the woman went to do quickly. While she was, the white dragoness approached her son and nuzzled her head against him in a comforting motion. She knew the lad was not taking this situation all too well. After all his rider that he cared so much for was ill and she knew his pride was't going to let him forget that he was there when it had happened. In his mind, he had failed. And though what had happened was in no way his fault, he probably wasn't going to calm until Ava was better. He just had his father's personality in that way.
She licked her son's cheek and very soon, the old woman approached with the crushed up horn. Aurora allowed the old woman on her back and quickly ran her back to the chief's house. Walking in with the woman, she let her get off and the woman placed the powdery substance in a bowl Aurora took the edge of the bowl in her mouth and carried over to the fire place where she set it down and looked to her mate, letting him be the one to set fire to the ashes.
Of course. XD I understand that. After all Arcus's were thought to be extinct before Aurora was found.
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