A young boy, 11 years of age, stood at the edge of a cliff. His shoulder-length dark hair flew with the current of the wind, tickling under his chin and revealing his forehead. Being the oldest child in the village of Berk had its perks, but those were overcame by a plentiful of downfalls. ❝Tag, Wileret, you're it!❞
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3 | 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘 , httyd
Fanfiction❝family is a fragile concept, destined to be torn apart by those who do not understand.❞ . post-httyd 2 . sequel to malady
