Homing Pigeon

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The homing pigeon is a bird that symbolizes messaging because of its ability to find its way home. Homing pigeons have been used to deliver messages throughout history, especially during wars.

From message to messge through think and thin home is there as a person.

I was flying on top of Bloodborne on getting back from a rather early morning flight when I saw the twins and Snotlout chasing after two terror mails heading straight to Fishlegs hut. One of which I could tell was from dagur as he'd sent that terrible terror before.”Come on, guys. Are you telling me three Dragon Riders on two huge dragons can't catch one little Terrible Terror?” I heard Snotlout taunt “Hey! Did you happen to notice how smart these things are?” Tuffnut Shouted gesturing to the red terrible terror.

Probably from Dagur who dodged and weaved around a rock as the purple one seemingly for Fishlegs from Heather darted up ahead dogeding the twins hands being held out. “It's way smarter than Tuffnut.” Ruffnut teased but Tuffnut just agreed. “Yeah! Way smarter.” I chuckled at that. Leaning forward on Bloodbonre who growled getting ready to fly ahead at a moment's notice. “Yeah.” Ruffnut chuckled. 

Snotlout suddenly pointed with a shout, “There! There! They’re headed for Fishlegs' hut.”

I saw Fishlegs ushering them in closer. I chuckled tapping at bloodborne's neck aND pointing down he nose dived cutting off the twins and Snotlout as i grabbed the terrible Terrors jumping off Bloodborne he growled shooting a warning shot as he came in behind me. But the twins landed jumping on top of Fishlegs Snotlout deciding to corner me by handing on one of my arms as I held the scroll away from him. “Not so fast, secret squirrel.” Tuffnut shouted.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey! What is going on with you three? And why are you two on top of Fishlegs? Snotlout! Get off my sister!” Snotlout just smirked and chuckled as I groaned.
“It's okay. Really.” Fishlegs muttered shyly but sent a glare towards Snotlout. “Ha! The Fishmeister has been getting quite the bevy of Terror mails lately. And every time Y/N then come to his hut and only leaves with a scroll in hand!” Tuffnut concluded pointing accusingly. “And since we haven't been sending them… and well we all know it Y/N still has a thing for Dagur.” I glared, sending Fishlegs a silent plea to get Snotlout off of me.

“That begs the question, who is our sly little friend here, communicating with on the sly?” Tuffnut smirked, chuckling to himself. Fishlegs just shook the twins off Nad used his hands to grab Snotlout using his body to separate us two I cowered behind Fishlegs. “'And because they won't give up a name…” Tuffnut started “We decided to take matters into our own hands.” Ruffnut snapped her fingers like it was the most obvious thing ever. “Okay, fine. If you must know-” I gave another pleading look to Fishlegs. He sighed. “Oh, we must! We must!” Tuffnut began jumping up and down excitedly :Yes, yes. We must!” Ruffnut urged.

“Guys, Fishlegs doesn't have to tell you unless he wants to. It's his personal, private business.” I let out a sigh of relief, I realized as Fishlegs smiled, “Well said, Hiccup.” Hiccup hummed, raising a brow looking between me and FIshlegs i melted. As Fishlegs groaned, “I've been corresponding with a certain someone who has been returning my Terror mails in kind. You happy?” He said irritated. “Are you saying what I think you're saying?” Astrid gushed momentarily. “Fishy's got a girlfriend. Fishy's got a girlfriend.” Snotlput taunted my eyes narrowed as I glared at him. “A feat you’ll never accomplish.” Snotlout gasped “Yeah! It's fun to make fun of people! Yeah!” Tuffnut cheered. “Who is she, Fishlegs?” Astrid asked. Snotlout snorted, “Who said it's a she?”

“Uh, Fishlegs? Now, I have to admit, I am curious.” Hiccup pressed as I tried to stalk out but Fishlegs grabbed the scruff of my hood picking me up and setting me down in front of him, as everyone gave him puppy dog eyes he sighed, as I shrugged, “Okay, okay. It's Heather.”

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