Ask from Dwatk16: If you are an lycanwing can you like turn into a dragon in the full moon at night?
{{!TW! BLOOD AND GORE!! READER'S DISCRETION ADVISED}}
This time, it was Ryker who showed up to answer, "I know this question ain't for me, but Hiccup's been upset since the last one." he began, focusing more on checking the ships trajectory than the person who asked. "No one knows what happened, but Dagur's tryin' to get 'im ta' talk." He finished, before remembering the actual question.
"And yes, he does transform durin' the full moon. Only seen it twice mi'self, but he's truly an impressive beast." The man explained with a small smile. He liked talking about Hiccup. They all did because Hiccup's a good kid.
"The first time I saw him as a dragon, he was bloodied. All scratched up 'n hurt. None of it was from other dragons, so I can only guess it was the other riders that did it."
A dragon with the shape of a monstrous nightmare but covered in auburn fur glared threateningly down at the two men in front of it. The hut once seen as a second home lay in panicked shambles-furniture knocked around, and various items and inventions lay smashed on the ground.
The beast attempted to step forward its winged front legs shaking under the strain of movement, blood seeping out of the many wounds littered across its body, most looking like puncture wounds from swords and axes. It made even the more experienced dragon hunter out of the two want to throw up.
What had been done to that dragon was cruel and sadistic, even by Ryker's standards. But he was forced out of his thoughts when the beast lurched forward to sniff at his companion, the red haired man frozen in place, as stared into the creature's frightened green eyes, and he realized just who this dragon truly was.
"Hiccup?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as the sky behind him began to change colour.
Ryker snapped his attention to the man in shock. He'll admit he may not be the smartest, but even he wouldn't mistake a dying dragon for a human boy.
But, Dagur's question was answered with a small noise of confirmation from the dragon, as it placed its snout against the man's shoulder in a way reminiscent of a hug. In return, Dagur placed his hand on the top of its snout, reciprocating the hug as best he could.
And as the sun rose behind the man, the dragon began to softly glow, as its form changed. Its head shrinking and shifting, its tail shortening into nothing, its body becoming more and more human-like, and its four legs turning into normal human arms and legs, until they were left with a-miraculously fully clothed-human boy, whom both hunters recognised immediately as Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III.
It took them a moment to realize that his clothes were torn revealing fresh, bleeding cuts that matched the ones they saw on his draconic form.
"Brother!" Dagur yelled, as he caught the bleeding boy before he could fall to the floor.
Ryker took a breath, hating how strong the smell of blood was before putting a hand on the berserker's shoulder and pointing to the open door with his thumb, "The riders will be here any minute, an' he needs to see a healer. We can take him to the one on the ship." he said, earning a nod from the berserker.
[I deeply apologise for the gore, but I really wanted to show how it started. If you made it through the chapter, then I hope you enjoyed it!]
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