Runa is just beginning to settle into her new life as a member of the Hooligan Tribe. But trying to adapt is a whole new struggle for her to face, with plenty of trials in store. NOTE: These episodes are a continuation of a fanfiction I previously wrote called Cursed One. You do not have to read Cursed One to enjoy the episodes of Blessed One, but the stories may make more sense with prior knowledge, and the support would always be appreciated. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy!

A rider wearing a hood rode on a dragon. Following the Dragon Riders from Berk. Her Whistlewing was riding on a gust of wind, her wings straight and true. Gray and white scales on its body almost made the dragon vanish into the clouds. The wingtips had several patches of bluish green and black. The wind died down, no longer hiding the low whistle caused by the Whistlewing. One of the riders riding the Zippleback glanced up, easily spotting the wing markings. The leader, who was none other than Hiccup Haddock, raised his eyes, and his Night Fury locked eyes with both the rider and her Whistlewing. "So much for being subtle." The rider mumbled. Time to find out whether Whistlewing can outfly a Night Fury, Deadly Nadder, Zippleback, Monstrous Nightmare, and a Gronkle. Oh, Thor.