There is a castle on the moon which looks like a chess board… the pieces on the board are sculptures of the Guardians. Man in the moon loves to play them against Pitch and now he got a new partner - Your turn, Jack… - Who am I in this game? - You were a pawn but now you got to the end and became the white queen! So you’re free to go as you wish. You can even kill the black king!… So.., move Jack..
‘Yes, good dragon.’ Toothless nods slowly to her, green eyes trained on the hand that is outstretched, reaching for him. He does not like being feared but still he was a dragon and he demanded the respect that he was due. Her hesitance at touching him was seen as her being respectful of his wishes and so the drake closes the last few centimetres of space between his muzzle and her hand.
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❝ oh. ❞
the word leaves her mouth in a subtle manner, leaving her lips like falling feathers — - slowly & softly. the drake’s skin is course, much like the the gravel beneath the soles of the girl’s boots.
she laughs lightly at the dragon’s action, a small smile curling upwards at the corners of her lips. she hums.
▌█ 「➳」;; [ Merida’s favorite past time: archery. Thin digits pointed the bow and arrow towards the water, azure hues carefully watching fish follow the current. She finally released, the arrow piercing the skin of fish. Red lips curled into an impressed smile, taking a few steps into the water to catch her small snack. ]
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(she watched her shoot, awe embedded in mesmerized blue hues. anna could never do that — - unless she tried. she clapped her hands in sanguine delight when the red- head had successfully caught the fish with obviously practiced hands. wow. )