Transmigration 9: Brave New Worlds
Pan-fandom, SciFi, and Screwed-Up
March 12th, 2011 
One of the funniest things about Night Furies, for all their elusive nature and their terrifying flame and the fact that they were always renowned as the most dangerous breed of dragons (...on Berk, at least), they loved sunbathing. Having scales the dark, blue-black shade that Toothless did made for a delightful means of sucking heat rays from the sun right on out of the air. So while he was largely a nocturnal creature and flew by night if given the choice, if there was one thing this particular Night Fury loved... It was curling into a comfortable little half-moon shape on a large, flat rock in the sun and dozing there.

Thankfully, the Sensoriums had always been more than happy to provide one of these large, flat rocks and patches of sunlight.

So here Toothless was, curled on his side and possibly snoring slightly with his tail swishing slightly behind him. Sort of like a giant cat, but with scales and wings and only half of a natural tail. Periodically, he'd move in his sleep, as though dreaming.

[[OOC: ...wow hi Trans9. I'm not dead! >_>; I do however have the shortest complete lack of attention span in the history of... ever. Point being, there's gonna be a Hiccup in this post and that thread will be closed to just them but Toothless is otherwise open for being bothered by anybody that happens by. And I'm sorry if I'm slow about tagging, I just seriously suck at life lately. Derrp.]]
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