Hookfang!!!
"Get away from me, you bothersome pest!" I yelled at Hookfang. He was really getting on my nerves. He's been pestering me all morning to reconsider about Toothless. Toothless was my mate, no one was telling who I could or couldn't be with. I swatted him with my tail, sending him stumbling backwards. He growled. "This will not be the last of me, Y/N." He then flew away. "Don't worry about it, he's all growl and and no bite." I turned to see Meatlug. Her round eyes looking at me. I sighed, out of relief. "Meatlug, you know you don't have to visit me every morning." She looked shyly. "I know, but you're fun. And I'm guessing Stormfly, and Hookfang don't interest you. And, Barf and Belch are fairly stupid." I chuckled. "Well, you got that right. You're pretty good company too." Then I heard the most precious voice ever. "Aww... No love for the old Tooth." I chuckled. And turned around, he had a goofy grin on. Suddenly he turned serious. "Hookfang was here. Was he bothering you again? Ugh, when I get my claws on that mangy-" I cut him off. "It's fine, you don't have to worry about me. He's just a talker, no fight there." I smiled, and he wrapped his wing around me, and looked at Meatlug. "Ahh, Meatlug. What brings you here on this fine morning." She smiled. "Just keepin' Y/N some company. But, Fishlegs will be up soon, so I've got to go." She said, walking out. I chuckled, as did Toothless. I licked his face. "Needy dragon." I said. He laughed. "Oh, how am I needy." I then stated. "Well, you said you didn't get enough love. I clearly love you more than anyone else." He licked my cheek. "And I, you." Then, came the voice of the devil. "Oh, how cute. Sad, this won't last long." Hookfang said, suddenly lunging at Toothless. Toothless pushed me out of the way, and went after Hookfang. There was blood, roaring, growling, screeching. Suddenly, the humans came in. They broke up the fight. Hookfang glared at Toothless and me. "You guys see what this is, don't you?" Fishlegs said, in his usually shaky tone. "No, what is it, FishFace?" Snotlout said, sarcastically. I growled. "Hookfang.. Is jealous. He's trying to fight for the other Nightfury, before she bears egg." He said. Astrid gasped. "But, wouldn't that mean...." They nodded their heads. "He won't stop... Until Toothless, is dead." The twins gasped, everyone rolled their eyes. "But, what if she doesn't take interest in Hookfang?" Hiccup asked. Fishlegs answered. "Well, then she would kill him for killing her mate." He was right about that. I'd do anything for Toothless.
I would win. Like every other time Hookfang tried to kill me. We never really liked eachother before, but this takes the cake. I would rip that wretched dragons heart out. Woah, Toothless, chill out. Geez, I am over protective now. I shook my head. I have to be alone. I walked off. I can't have this happen. Hookfang, while I never liked him that much, was part of a system, and pack if you will, in my life. It was routine for me and him to get competitive. And it was all wrong, this was not how it was supposed to be, I don't want to kill Hookfang. But, if this is what it takes to keep Y/N, I'll do anything. I had become suddenly aware I had come to my thinking place. I sighed, my thoughts over-bearing.
I sighed, here Hookfang was, again. I growled, warning him to back off, and to my dismay, he did not. He clawed at my hindquarters, I roared, in agony. Toothless obviously heard me, because I heard his answering call. He leapt out of the line of trees, glowing his alpha blue. Hookfang, surprisingly, challenged him. He didn't have a glow, like Toothless did. I gasped, but did not interfere, as it was forbidden. I prayed Toothless won, I couldn't bear to watch him die. I watched them fight, secretly wishing the humans may interrupt, but only a miracle could end this.
A.N
Ooooooo, looks like Toothy and Fangster here are having a rivalry. And if Toothless dies, you kill the Hooky, and if Hookfang dies, you get Toothy. And if no one dies, well, win-win, I am right?
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