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Heather sat on the edge of Dragons Edge. Her leg dangled over the edge of the cliff. Windshear sat next to her, watching the waves crash against the rocks. Heather blew her fringe out of her face. She rested her hand on her stomach. Last time she was here, she had been eighteen and had a crush on Fishlegs. Well, she was twenty one and married to Fishlegs. Fishlegs and she had taken over the Berserker tribe.
"Where is he girl?" Heather asked Windshear.
"He's right behind you," he said.
The buzz of his Gronkle's wings stopped as he landed. He jumped off as his Gronkle lapped up rocks. He came and sat next to Heather. Heather got to her feet as she greeted him.
"Dagur," Heather said.
"Sis," Dagur replied.
"Look," Heather sighed before continuing. "I'm sorry I misjudged you. I should've listened to you. I'm glad you told me."
"Oh Heather, there's no need to apologize." Dagur rested a hand on her shoulder.
"Dagur, I'm proud to call you my brother," Heather whispered.
"Thanks sis," Dagur said.
"Please stay near," Heather begged. "To meet your niece."
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HTTYD One-Shots Volume I
Fanfiction[IN EDITING] How To Train Your Dragon one-shots mainly focused around Hiccstrid. This is full of one-shots, but please stick out to the end! My writing gets better as you go in!
