A Lyconwings Rebirth

Explaining

Draco's pov
Soon the whole gang arrives and they all hug me tight and hiccup asks," how did you survive?" " the boat i was trapped under went through wingmaiden territory, all i remember of my rescue was me screaming for help whenever i could breathe then i felt the net cut away from around me, i passed out right after. When i came to i panicked, realizing you guys must be worried sick about me so i started running and when i went to fly one of the wingmaidens pinned me down and helped me calm down, explaining that they saved me days ago. It took me a few weeks to heal and recover from my near death. I was asked to help patrol during the storm because the babies couldn't withstand the winds that were blowing so i agreed. When i saw hookfang and heard Snotlout fall i told the wingmaidens to get him while i helped the dragon, i took that chance to plant a message on him, which you guys obviously found right?" Hiccup nods," I am alive- from the Lyconwing." Confused us all, but then two days later snoutlout arrives unharmed and keeping details of his rescue tight to the vest." I nod," i told him not to say anything unless i happen to cross paths with you again before i was ready to be home." Hiccup nods," no wonder, got it" "also, call me Draco Grimborn, i figure that it may keep the hunters off my scaled tail for now." the others all nod and we somewhat return to normal, but i could tell that it was hard for them to accept that i was back, somehow alive from whatever happened. it hurt to see in all truth, to know even though i am here, home again, i may not fit in anymore. I shake off the ache, spreading my wings and i take off, flying up to my house, gliding in as i land. Months of neglect show on my hut and i grab a broom, deciding to get started. Hours later i've made a dent, at least in the cleaning department. I look back over the Edge, a thought lingering in my mind... did i still belong here?