"It's late young assassin, you should go home."
"No, it's okay, really!"
"Shadow!"
"I know master, but Toothless and I, we like working at this time of the night!"
"What am I going to do with you?"
"..."
"You need to rest."
"..."
"Shadow, go home."
"Yes master. You're right."
"I know you want to make up for your friends death. But you can't do that if you never rest. Patience is key."
"Patience is key."
"Yes, now go home."
"Master?"
"Shadow?"
"Can we... Can we train again tomorrow?"
"Of course."
"Thanks."
"Good night."
"Good night master."
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A hooded female looking person walked down the hall. She whistled softly. Once. Twice. Not many seconds later, a new figure jumped down from the ceilings. A dragon, completely black, almost invisible in the dark. A Night Fury. The two then started waking together.
They walked all the way down the corridor, people moving out of their way. Some of fear, others of respect. She never said anything never made any sign she had seen them.
They were used to it.
Neither human or dragon stopped or stood still. The female kept her head down, making sure to hide her face. She was a mystery to many.
After a couple of minutes she came across a door. The only door big enough for a dragon.
She walked in.
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The runaway
FanfictionThe story of a runaway and her dragon. Shadow, one of the most feared assassins, and her Night Fury Toothless, have a dark past. One an outcast, the other a slave. But not anymore. Five years can do wonders to a person, and Hicca is the perfect exam...
