Frida and her dragons were in the Great Hall with Fishlegs, Rocky and the baby terrors were playing with Meatlug, with the adult terrors watching. Fishlegs was writing things down in the lycanwing page of the Book of dragons.

Fishlegs: ( to Frida, curiously: ) Hiccup said that the lycanwings he met on the island dragons went to on Snoggletog, also had yellow eyes, could that mean they could be related to you?

Frida glared at Fishlegs in response.

Frida: ( with a serious expression: ) No. All lycanwings have yellow eyes, different shades of yellow, yes. But what you said right now, Fishlegs, is like me asking if you were related to Astrid and the twins because they have blonde hair.

Fishlegs: ( in realization: ) Oh... ( With a nervous smile: ) I'll just... write that down so no one else makes that mistake.

Frida: Good, because if you were to ask that to a  lycanwing that wasn't me, you would be ripped to shreds on the ground right now, Fish-boy.

Frida then caught the scent of something that was unfamiliar to her and to the village, and she silently growled protectively.

Frida: I'll be back. Watch Rocky and the little terrors til I return. ( To the adult terrors as she turned into a dragon: ) Follow.

Frida and the adult terrors left the Great Hall, leaving Fishlegs, and the baby dragons confused, Rocky whined as he tried to chase after Frida to only for the doors to close on him.

Frida and her terrors ran through the village, to the mountains, tracking the scent down. She then stopped in her tracks and her eyes widened in shock as standing in front of her and her terrors, was another young lycanwing child that looked to be about the same age as her, with scales as white as snow and nadder-like spines on his back and the back of his neck, cold yellow eyes that show no sign of emotion or spark of joy, he also had scars on his front legs and a tattoo of a tribe crest on his shoulder, he was slightly bigger than her and was stronger looking.

( A/n: What the mystery lycanwing looks like. Feel free to comment on what you think gave his name might be. )

( A/n: I don't own the image, and this is what his tattoo looks like.

Frida stared at the young lycanwing dragon in front of her with a barely noticeable blush on her face, while the mystery lycanwing looks at her with a cold expression on his face as he raised his wings as if he was getting ready to fight her.

Mystery lycanwing: ( to Frida, coldly and emotionlessly: ) Quis es

Frida: ( confused: ) Huh? ( To the mystery lycanwing: ) Hey, it's okay, we're not-

They then felt the ground shake beneath them, the lycanwing boy turned his head and saw what was approaching.

Mystery lycanwing: NIVIS CASUS!

Before Frida knew it, everything went black and all she felt was cold. She then woke up to the sounds of digging, she opened her eyes to see the seven terrors digging her out of the snow, TideSapphire then pulled Frida out of the snow, and the female terrors quickly began licking the snow off of the young lycanwing dragon.

Frida: TideSapphire, Sunshine, Sky, stop! I'm fine.

Frida stood and looked around to see any signs of the boy lycanwing, but she only found a hole in the snow a few inches away from where she was, and a small white spine. Frida turns back into her human form, and she picks up the white spine and she looks up at the sky with a worried frown.

Frida: Who was he?

( Slight time skip )

Frida was sitting on a large catapult with Hiccup and the gang minus the twins, and their dragons, she was holding the white spine in her hand and looked at it deep into thought as the teens talking to each other. Rocky was sleeping on Frida's lap while purring.

Hiccup: ...and then the dragons used their wings to block the snow.

Fishlegs: I've never heard of anything like that. Not even in the Book of Dragons.

Astrid: I know! It was incredible! It was as if their protective instincts just kicked in!

Hiccup: Who'd believe it? The dragons we fought for years came to our rescue.

Astrid: Yeah, if it weren't for them, we would've frozen to death.

Frida: ( laughs ) ( teasingly, to Hiccup and Astrid: ) You two could've used your own bodies to keep each other warm~

Frida smiled happily as Astrid and Hiccup scooted away from each other.

Hiccup: Who would do that?

Astrid: That's crazy.

Snotlout: Hey, Astrid. If you're still cold-

Frida calmly elbows the catapult, making a pile of snow drop on Snotlout.

Snotlout: Hey!

Frida: Take a hint, Snot-hat, she ain't interested in a eel brain like you.

Fishlegs: By the way, Frida, what's in your hand?

Frida: Oh, this? ( Sighs ) Might as well tell you. While me and Fishlegs were at the Great Hall, because Fish-boy wanted to ask me a question about lycanwings and while I was scolding him for accidentally saying something speciesist. I caught a scent of something unfamiliar to the island. So, I went out with the terrors to check out, leaving Fishlegs and Meatlug to watch Rocky and the bitty terrors. By the way, thanks for doing that, Fishlegs.

Fishlegs: Your welcome. It was no problem, really.

Frida: Anyway... I tracked down the scent to the mountains, and I found... another lycanwing my age.

Hiccup, Astrid, and Fishlegs all shared a shock expression.

Frida: He-

Hiccup: ( a bit protectively: ) " He "?!

Frida: Shush, Hiccup. Once again, anyway, he was in his dragon form, and he had scales as white as the snow we were standing on, nadder-like spines on his back and the back of his neck, scars on his front legs, a tattoo on his shoulder, ( with a slight blush on her face: ) with the cutest cold stare in his eyes...

Frida then noticed the looks the teens were giving her.

Frida: Anyway... I tried talking to him, but I couldn't understand a thing he said to me.

Fishlegs: He didn't know how to talk?

Frida: No, he did talk, just in some sort of different language. The avalanche trapped us as well, the terrors were able to find me and dig me out, but he was nowhere to be seen, all I found was a freshly made hole in the snow near where I was and this spine in it.

Hiccup had a protective look in his eyes and was about to say something when the twins arrived on the ground below.

Tuffnut: Hey, Hiccup, Frida!  Your father's looking for you.

Ruffnut: He looked angry.

Hiccup: He's looked angry since the day I was born.

Frida turns to Hiccup with a raised brow.

Hiccup: But I'm sure there's no connection.

Frida: There better not, or me and Dad are gonna have a chat.

Frida then picked Rocky up and cradled the baby dragon in her arms as she got on Toothless with Hiccup, and the two took off with Frida's terrors following her, with the baby terrors riding on their parents' backs.

( Slight time skip, At the Haddock house )

Frida stood between Hiccup and Gobber as Stoick was informing them about the storm.

Stoick: There's a bad storm coming. We could be locked in.  We might not be able to hunt or fish for months!

Hiccup: But it's way too early for a storm. We're in the middle of winter!

Frida: Devastating winter isn't due for another month.

Stoick: Not according to Gothi.

Frida: Alright, I know better than question the elder healer with the stick.

Hiccup: Well, what are we supposed to do? Me and Frida can't control the weather!

Stoick: No... ( To Hiccup: ) but you can control dragons. If they don't stop scaring the animals we won't have any provisions to live on. ( To Frida: ) And I want you and your terrors to get as much fish as you can before the storm arrives. Hiccup and the others will watch over Rocky and the little terrors while you eight are gone.

Frida: You got it, Dad. Just give us the nets, and we'll get the job done before you could say " Bucket and Mulch ".

Bucket and Mulch then enter with a empty bucket, Hiccup and Gobber turned to Frida.

Frida: ( honestly: ) I swear on my late mother's soul and fire, I did not summon those two.

Stoick: ( to Bucket and Mulch: ) Ah! Any luck?

Mulch: Not a drop. And this is after yankin' on that poor yak for three hours!

Frida: Poor yak.

Hiccup: But it's not like the dragons are trying to be scary. I mean, they don't even eat farm animals. They eat fish!

Gobber: True but they're huge, they breathe fire, and now that we've made peace with them, they're everywhere. The animals are terrified of them.

Stoick: ( to Hiccup: ) Here's where you jump in and say " I'll fix this. "

Hiccup: Okay. But how long do I have before the storm hits?

Mulch: About a week.

Hiccup: No problem. More than enough time.

Frida sighs and pinched the bridge of her nose as Bucket grabs his bucket and starts moaning in pain.

Mulch: Correction: three days, six hours.

Hiccup: Uh, okay... Less time... Might be more of a problem.

Frida: Me and the terrors are going to start now, before Hiccup jinx us even more.

Frida and her adult terrors then left the house. Hiccup and Toothless then looked down when they heard a cute little roar, and they see Rocky and the six baby terrors looking up at them with smiles on all of their faces.

Hiccup: ( to Rocky and the baby terrors: ) Maybe if we're looking, the animals' fear will be gone after seeing your cuteness.

Rocky just cutely and innocently tilt his head to the side in confusion.

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That's it for this chapter, I hope you like it

Feel free to comment on any theories you have on the mystery lycanwing boy Frida met, and feel free to comment on what you think the two's relationship might be in the future.

Till next time my agents of mischief 😜