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Plucking the dragon's spine from the wall, she wondered what had triggered Stormfly's outburst. She was always friendly, and especially to herself. Even during training, she knew that Stormfly was being very careful with her aim.
There was a rough knocking at her door. The rhythm told her it was Snotlout, he rather fancied himself as a ladies man. Astrid thought that he was rather repellent, and tried to avoid being alone with him. She just didn't have Hiccup's tolerance for Snotlout's behaviour. With a sigh she got to her feet. She didn't like his manner, but it was clear where it came from. His father was one of the worst vikings, Spitelout. Not that he was bad, but he was very traditional.
She shuddered to think of what village life would be like if he were 'The Chief', she'd certainly never be allowed to ride Stormfly ever again, and probably find herself betrothed to Snotlout.
With a tremble she directed her thoughts into more pleasant avenues.
She opened the door, and saw Snotlout standing there. It was then that she spotted she still held the spine in her hand, one end glistened, and it wasn't the crimson of her blood. She snapped her eyes back to Snotlout.
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