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Branch was lost in the fog.
He walked, walked, never finding a way to escape. He was slowly starting to panic, he began to run while the voice continued to whisper that simple word. He screamed, it was so painful:
- Come...
- Who are you? What do you want to me? He asked, taking his head in his hands, trying to ignore the flames burning his lungs.
Strangely, he heard perfectly; he groped his right ear, it was intact! The fog and pain disappeared to finally reveal where he was. He fell on his knees, exhausted, and observed the landscape.
A volcano, a mountain of black rock and hot ... He frowned and approached the walls on his trembling legs, black scales appeared slowly on his skin to protect him from the heat ...
-BRANCH!
BOOM BOOM BOOM!
He awoke with fear. Poppy screamed his name outside. He got up but wrapped himself in his blankets, result, he fell to the ground with a thud. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was his reflection in the living room mirror, where his heap of pillows was on the floor. His ear always looked abominable. He got up and went to the door of his bunker, Poppy continued screaming:
- Wake up, lazy! you look like an animal that sleeps 16 hours a day!
An animal? If only you knew, he thought, changing the bucket of full water under the leak, he could not find time for fix it. He opened the hatch that was used to enter.
But Poppy had not noticed him, she kept hitting the hatch that was now his head:
- Po ... Ouch! ppy ... Ouch! STOP! Ouch!
She finally stopped, apologizing and Branch glared at her as he rubbed his forehead. They headed for the forest, together, to the clearing where Branch had set up a hammock to watch her hang her jacket over the oak branch.
It was a week since Poppy came to see Branch in the morning and then tried to find a good prosthesis for Hairless. Her father was gone and the village trolls didn't seem to be worried, they trusted Pepy. Branch had to re-schedule their planing and now she came to see him only three times a week.
And what was Poppy doing during her "workouts"? She was hanging her jacket on a tree under Branch's serious gaze... in a hammock. During her early afternoon, she had at least time to think about new prosthesis ideas she was trying to test at Hairless in the afternoons ... But she found the way to teach the gray troll completely stupid.
- Again, he growled when she turned to him.
- Why are you forcing me to do that? You are angry with me?
Branch frowned and sighed, she still did not understand what he was trying to teach her.
When Poppy left or didn't have a class, Kitten came to see him while he was gathering provisions. The little dragon was convinced that they were best friends. Had not he noticed that this was not the case?
- Hey cousin! What are we going to do today?
Cousin? Pffffff ....
Then, he finished his day as Hairless, Poppy continued to bring him new prosthesis every day. Poppy had already put a saddle of Oxy on his back and he wondered what she was doing ...
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~ DRAGON HEART ~ Broppy (Trolls, Httyd fanfiction)
Fanfiction"But as the world comes to an end, I'll be here for hold your hand. Because you're my Queen and I'm your Dragonheart" Branch is the only gray and sad troll in a colorful and happy village. He hides a terrible secret, that of being able to transform...