MoonChild419

“All the decisive blows are struck left-handed.”― Walter Benjamin Hiccup was restless; there was no way he could possibly sleep. Tomorrow was the last day and he still didn’t have a plan, and it didn’t look like one was coming either. Up until now Merida had been treated as a guest, but if she didn’t sign the treaty she was likely to be arrested and held as the first prisoner of the war to come. Although Vikings were normally associated with being mindless brutes, they took their political affairs seriously. He heard light footsteps outside his door. He knew it was Merida, probably sneaking into the kitchen

“All the decisive blows are struck left-handed.”― Walter Benjamin Hiccup was restless; there was no way he could possibly sleep. Tomorrow was the last day and he still didn’t have a plan, and it didn’t look like one was coming either. Up until now Merida had been treated as a guest, but if she didn’t sign the treaty she was likely to be arrested and held as the first prisoner of the war to come. Although Vikings were normally associated with being mindless brutes, they took their political affairs seriously. He heard light footsteps outside his door. He knew it was Merida, probably sneaking into the kitchen

~KATARA~ Everything came at once, the smell of smoke and salt, the sound of the roaring ocean over the cracking fire, the soft stiffness of the sand and the warmth of the sun. I cracked my eyes open and noticed I was on a beach. What happened? I thought as I sat up, last thing I remember was saving Zuko, walking into the forest and that was as far as I got, so why was I on the beach? Zuko must have already woken up, found me and dragged me back. I half expected to see him somewhere, making sure that I wasn't going anywhere. But there was no one else around. As I tried to stand I found that my arms and legs were still sore but it wasn't too