(so i forgot the plot of the story, it's been like forever so forgive me!!)

 Toothless had chased away the humans, but he didn't come back, yet. You decided to stretch your wings, and flew out a few 100 miles. You spotted a HUGE cluster of dragons, and guess who was leading it? Toothless. You saw a human on him, and he threw up his hands in a gesture.

 "Aha! I knew you'd come around!" You growled at him, your pupils slitting. Raising your paws, you barreled into him, knocking him off Toothless. You smiled. "Lets go, Toothless." He looked at you, giving an apologetic smile. "Sorry, he's my friend." He dove down, to grab his 'friend.' You sighed, and flew into the clouds to disappear.

 "Not a word." You overheard someone say. You poked out your head from the clouds, watching everyone (and every dragon) following Toothless. It didn't look like anyone was fighting, which was weird. Toothless obviously wasn't under the control of everyone. And there were a lot of humans, using only saddles. The dragons looked like they were having fun. Well, besides the fact that some of them were tired of flying.

They all landed on an island as you hovered, watching them set up a camp and the dragons start relaxing. Fires started, and you decided to join in on the action, to follow them. To keep yourself and Toothless safe.