[Wan could actually breath fire. Fire came from within and it was the breath that controlled it more than anything else. But he didn't usually have a reason to use fire breath.
Taking Toothless' shots as a way of celebrating on the dragon's end, Wan decided to have a little fun himself. As the second violet flame shot into the air, he took control of it and forced it to twist and dip back down toward the deck of the ship. It twisted again, the violet fading to a more normal red and orange as it trailed over the deck, moving as Wan moved, directing it with his body before shooting back up into the sky to explode like a firework.]
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Taking Toothless' shots as a way of celebrating on the dragon's end, Wan decided to have a little fun himself. As the second violet flame shot into the air, he took control of it and forced it to twist and dip back down toward the deck of the ship. It twisted again, the violet fading to a more normal red and orange as it trailed over the deck, moving as Wan moved, directing it with his body before shooting back up into the sky to explode like a firework.]