[ Why the image appears in Toothless' mind, the Night Fury couldn't say. He's long forgotten any pep talk about the nanites and how they connect to his mysterious ability to project his name to the other Vikings with concentration. Regardless, he pauses in his charging down a corridor to rumble loudly and with some concern of his own, looking around him.
He's mostly unharmed; there seem to be a few slash marks on his back that weren't there before, from confused pirates who hadn't expected to see something like him on such a vessel. ]
[ One more sweep of the surroundings, and a sniff, tells Toothless that Newt isn't here. And yet, he's talking to him. It's all terribly, terribly weird, but not bad. The familiar voice is a balm against all of the chaos happening around the Night Fury, who's mostly off on his own when he isn't literally prying pirates off of his friends.
He trills, ears coming up, tail swishing animatedly. Yes.
Maybe it's more of a ploy to actually see his friend than get help, since he's certainly had worse. But either way, his charging around has well and truly stopped. ]
during the space pirate event;
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He's mostly unharmed; there seem to be a few slash marks on his back that weren't there before, from confused pirates who hadn't expected to see something like him on such a vessel. ]
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[ newt keeps his voice soft. soothing, almost, in light of the confusion toothless betrays at this manner of contacting him. ]
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He trills, ears coming up, tail swishing animatedly. Yes.
Maybe it's more of a ploy to actually see his friend than get help, since he's certainly had worse. But either way, his charging around has well and truly stopped. ]
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