"Why does he kill us?" I asked. 

Ragnar had told me Kenkra was powerful. He told me that he has killed thousands of Lycanwings. 

"If you kill a Lycanwing you take its power. He wants to be more powerful." Ragnar said. 

"How many Lycanwings has he killed?" I asked. 

"A lot of them." Ragnar said. 

Ragnar looked sad. I could smell it off him. 

"We...might be the last two left." Ragnar said. 

"We are?" I asked. 

"I think so. I spent a life time trying to find others like me." Ragnar said. 

"How old are you?" I asked. 

"108. Lycanwings have long life. You would probably live to be a 100 and 18 at best. Kenkra is more than a 1,000 years old." Ragnar said. 

I was about to reply, but I smelled someone coming. Ragnar looked up. I heard footsteps coming. I guess now would be the right time to breath fire. I started to forge fire into my mouth. 

"Hiccup! There you are!" Astrid said. 

I stopped creating the fire. Astrid. What was she doing here? Ragnar didn't seem to like her because he wrapped his tail around her like a snake. 

"You tried to kill us." Ragnar said. 

"Ragnar! Stop it." I said. 

Ragnar dropped Astrid down with a sour look. I was happy to see her. I was, but I don't know if she likes me for what I am. Surprisingly she hugged and kissed me. 

"Don't worry. It's all good." Astrid said smiling. 

"Not that this isn't adorable, but why are you here? Are you trying to kill us again?" Ragnar asked standing up.

"I'm not here to kill you guys again. Hiccup I am so so sorry. I had no idea." Astrid said. 

I believed her. She did smell truthful. 

"I forgive you." I said. 

Astrid smiled. 

"For the second time, why are you here?" Ragnar asked.

"It's an emergency. Hiccup, we need to talk." Astrid said.