Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2019 0:59:18 GMT
They sat quite near to one another and Hiccup could clearly see her but he mainly tried keeping his eyes at least away from her or away from her shoulders, especially lingering any farther down. He would be in denial if he didn’t find her somewhat nice looking; she was very different to his own clan. Perhaps the Northern Vargs had other beliefs, he at least knew they weren’t fond of dragons so seeing Heimdall within her custody was still something to behold. Perhaps they changed… Unlikely, she wouldn’t have left them which meant she might have been a runaway. Hiccup’s body reflectively leaned towards the fire’s heath, his cold skin still yearning for warmth.
Hiccup realized she was quiet for some time and he threw his hazel gaze to watch her intense thinking, somewhat mesmerized, wishing he knew just what she could be thinking. His lashes were soft against the glow of green with a lick of warm brown within their depths. Finally, she spoke and he continued his staring, a wrinkle forming atop his nose line. The continued cannibal jokes, Hiccup was certain she meant no harm but perhaps a flurry of a fire ignited, he always had a certain dry humor and he couldn’t contain it. Shrugging off part of the thick blanket, he ascended his arm, blatantly extending it towards her to reveal somewhat taut muscles. He tensed, maybe due to having to hold it up, but a casual sigh parted forth with a soft smile.
“Well, go on then… Why wait? Just take a bite. Unfortunately we’re short on ankle meat so I hope that wasn’t what you were looking forward to,” he brandished his teeth in a dorky smile despite the dark odd humor he was displaying. He made light of his lack of leg, even tapping it slightly to indicate the metal appendage. There was something within him that wondered how she would react to his blatant cheekiness; he was getting a bit too comfortable if he was joking like this.
Toothless didn’t spare a glance to his human’s shenanigans; he merely grumbled out his demand once more and slurped much louder. The Night Fury was very hungry and he nudged the flat of his skull to bounce it beneath Heimdall’s chin, slurping once more to indicate he desired food and wasn’t going to relent.
Hiccup realized she was quiet for some time and he threw his hazel gaze to watch her intense thinking, somewhat mesmerized, wishing he knew just what she could be thinking. His lashes were soft against the glow of green with a lick of warm brown within their depths. Finally, she spoke and he continued his staring, a wrinkle forming atop his nose line. The continued cannibal jokes, Hiccup was certain she meant no harm but perhaps a flurry of a fire ignited, he always had a certain dry humor and he couldn’t contain it. Shrugging off part of the thick blanket, he ascended his arm, blatantly extending it towards her to reveal somewhat taut muscles. He tensed, maybe due to having to hold it up, but a casual sigh parted forth with a soft smile.
“Well, go on then… Why wait? Just take a bite. Unfortunately we’re short on ankle meat so I hope that wasn’t what you were looking forward to,” he brandished his teeth in a dorky smile despite the dark odd humor he was displaying. He made light of his lack of leg, even tapping it slightly to indicate the metal appendage. There was something within him that wondered how she would react to his blatant cheekiness; he was getting a bit too comfortable if he was joking like this.
Toothless didn’t spare a glance to his human’s shenanigans; he merely grumbled out his demand once more and slurped much louder. The Night Fury was very hungry and he nudged the flat of his skull to bounce it beneath Heimdall’s chin, slurping once more to indicate he desired food and wasn’t going to relent.