HazMat Log 013 ♔ What do you mean that tree is a toilet!?

[anelegantmyth]

Who: Hazzizles
Where: IE then Palm Tree Island
When: 3/7 onwards
What: Getting supplies then CAMPING!!
Warnings: Do not get the Captain wet or give him alcohol after midnight
Style: Any!
Status: Single It's complicated Ongoing

Hazardous Materials' March log of doom ! Date your stuff, you all know the drill.

3/7-9: IE to gather stuff and possibly recruit
3/10-15: Sailing
3/15-? : CAAAAMPIIIIING

Comments

3/10 - on

[b2_dragon]

     Since running around human-settlements like Isla Empieza was a no-no, Toothless was often confined to the ship or the beach. That made for plenty a restless dragon the rest of the time they were out to sea.

     If he wasn't out for a fly with Hiccup, the dragon was either poking his nose about the ship or gobbling fish up that someone might have freshly caught. On occasion one might find him napping near one of the railings or a stack of crates. And sometimes, sometimes he'd just be bounding around and rebounding off of walls and things like an overgrown cat, clambering up the mast or the bowsprit.

     Once they were on land again Toothless would be exploring and rolling about or splashing in the water- nice fresh water and none of that salty stuff! Don't get run over by a hyperactive dragon, 'kay?

B

[whitedragon_abs]

[when Sting's not leaning over the railings trying not to be sick, he's watching Toothless and trying not to be sick. He would have a wistful lookin his eye because it's been so long since he had been around a dragon, except his trying to keep his lunch]

[It strikes him suddenly that he's never seen a young dragon, his father and the other Dragons were well over four hundred, and probably centuries older than that]

[b2_dragon]

[Toothless has learned that if people are on the ship that are new, then they're usually approved by the rest of the crew. He's easily curious about new people, and so long as they haven't acted hostile towards him or his friends, then they're all right in his book!

Which is why eventually he gravitates towards the poor guy that's been clinging to the railing, sniffing at him.]

[whitedragon_abs]

I probably don't smell too good. Sorry 'bout that. [Holding his stomach and trying to keep his dignity as much as possible]

I'm Sting. So you're Toothless?

[b2_dragon]

[You smell pretty awful man. The dragon perks at hearing the name that he's been called, slinking a little closer.]

[whitedragon_abs]

You're different from the dragons I knew. But I think you're younger they were. My dad was centuries old. [covers his mouth when the ship rocks a little bit more]

[b2_dragon]

[Ooh, that's...a pretty impressive shade of green, sir. Toothless sidles closer, crooning in concern.]

[whitedragon_abs]

You smell like the dragons from my world

I'm okay. [reaches out an pats him on the head] Kinda wished you talked.

[b2_dragon]

[That's a familiar gesture, at least. The dragon allows for the pat, a low rumble sounding from his throat like the purr of an overgrown cat.]

[whitedragon_abs]

Yeah, different from dad

Ugh... I feel horrible. [continues to pet]

[b2_dragon]

[He settles there beside the guy. Boats sure ain't your thing, huh.]

[whitedragon_abs]

[Wants to lean in, but refrains. He doesn't want to loose his lunch on Toothless]

I hate vehicles.

[b2_dragon]

[He has no idea what a vehicle is, but he can tell the man's displeasure at least. You'll get used to it? ...maybe?]

[whitedragon_abs]

[let's himself fall onto his side] Stupid Dragon level senses.

[b2_dragon]

[Toothless noses him once he falls. At least he's still talking, so he can't be that bad off. The dragon doesn't know what he should do otherwise.]

[whitedragon_abs]

[Unconsciously shifts closer to Toothless. It's been years but the smell of a dragon just smells like comfort]

Someone knock me out.

[b2_dragon]

[The gurbles quietly. He's not sure how to cure seasickness, sorry.]

[whitedragon_abs]

[He didn't expect Toothless to, it's okay]

[He's just going to try to sleep, or something]

[b2_dragon]

[So long as Sting doesn't barf on him, the dragon will just curl about and act as a cushion for now.]

[whitedragon_abs]

[He's lost everything he had, so there's no danger until the next time they set out]