Pork How to hatch a dragon 10

Sorry if the story isn't matching up correctly, trying to keep it as orderly as I can between the long pauses of me uploading.


"Where do you go when the sun rises?" Pork wondered once evening as the small night fury chased crackle around the hill top on which they had sat, a pile of stinking fish half eaten spilling down its side. "Do you think I could ever see?" She asked as Crackle took shelter beneath her shirt and the Night Fury stopped for a fish break, gobbling down three or four fish whole.

"You couldn't could you..." She added thoughtfully. "I could never ride you... You're far too small for that. Only just a young one aren't you?" She smiled lightly and ran her hand along the fury's side, getting snotted on when the beast snorted at her, taking offence from being called small.
The Fury went back to eating and slowly crackle crept back into the open and tried to steal one of the fish which was the reason he was being chased in the first place.

"Maybe..." Pork sighed eying the dragon's wings as Crackle and the Fury spread their pair and set off into a chase with Crackle trying to swallow a cod whole so he didn'thave to give back. "That's it!" She finally exclaimed. "Why have you fly me... when I can fly myself!?" That got the two to stop in their tracks and look at Pork with blank expressions.
"How hard could it be?"

(part one of a two part pic)

Pork, Crackle, Blubber (c) to me

HTTYD concepts (c) to Dreamworks and Cressida Cowell