I hear a rustling sound. I slowly stand up. I let out a yawn. I hear a clicking sound like a cricket. Then there's a loud bang. I see something. The red trail of lightning in the sky. What does it mean? Is it a new type of dragon? Is this what the dragon-hunters are after? 

I don't want to wake anyone up. So... I walk through the maze of dragons and legs. Toothless wakes up and starts following me. 

"Bud, go back to sleep. I don't think this is such a big deal." I say.

He nudges me. 

"Okay, okay, c'mon." I say.

We walk through the ice caps and ice peaks. This island is huge and beautiful at the same time. The glaciers seemed to sparkle in the night. They were like stars. I shudder to think what the dragon-hunters want with this island. Toothless yawns again.

"You know bud, this island is beautiful." I say looking.

He growls to agree. Then I stop rapidly. There is a hole. Not a normal hole a long deep perfectly round hole. How'd this get here so perfectly? Maybe a Whispering Death? Maybe a new species? I hear another noise. A clicking noise. Toothless growls. His ears shoot up. I look around.

"Yeah, you're right. Something's here." I say. 

He shoots out a plasma ball. I see a shape moving. Something's here. Something cloaked. I can feel it. Maybe some time of Ice-Changwing? Maybe that is what they are after? A new species of dragons. I hear clicking. Then Toothless pushes me. I see something pierce the ice. It decloaks into a big spear. A spear I've never seen before. How could it decloak? The hunters don't have it. 

I take it out.

"What in the name of Thor?" I ask. 

I then hear another clicking. I see something right in front of me. A figure tall and cloaked. It then shot out cloaked claws.

"Toothless!" I yell.

Toothless shot out a plasma ball and he rushed in and pushed the creature out of the way. He then roars again. I then back away maybe a little too far. My foot slips and I start sliding down the hole.

"Toothless!" I yell to the surface.