entrancelogs | we go where no one goes

Who: Toothless and you! (open!)
Where: Outside the mansion... and against the side of it.
When: October 29th
Rating: G
Summary: Toothless is back from his canon update. And confused, very confused. Also, the side of the mansion might have a dragon imprint for a short while.
The Story:

It's a fairly sunny early afternoon. Inconspicuous, almost, aside from Storybrooke making way to Wonderland. Birds are singing, fish are happily living a dragon-free existence. But it isn't to last. A winged shadow swoops over the grounds of the mansion — sleek and graceful, at first, and then flailing as the shadow realizes he doesn't have a rider anymore. Toothless stares around at Wonderland as memories come back to him, willy-nilly, and even his new back fins aren't enough to stop the rapid approach of the mansion itself. There's just not enough time.

The Nightfury gives a very loud, almost long-suffering roar as he collides with the side of the mansion, scrambling with his legs — unsuccessfully — to find purchase. He slides down past, and over, several windows, still rumbling loudly as he ends up in a black, leathery heap at the side of the mansion.

For a long moment, the heap is still, and then slowly Toothless rights himself. He examines himself for a moment before licking a paw and raising it to his face, wiping off the dust that he collected from the side of the mansion itself. His side that hit the mansion is sore, but nothing serious has been done. Dragons have to be tough to do what they do.

And now that he's probably scared someone to death inside, he's back. Though his feelings are mixed, given the lack of Hiccup in the vicinity. It could be like the first time, he supposes — ending up on the wrong sides of the mansion. Toothless cleans himself up a bit more before he gets to his feet, making a noise in the back of his throat that distinctly sounds like grumbling.

Threaded | Flat

Know what Ed wasn't expecting to have added to his day? A dragon sliding down his window. He jumps at the noise and stares at the window as Toothless goes down it before going over to the window to open it and stick his head out. At least since his room is on the second floor, he doesn't really have to yell. "Uh, are you okay?"

Bela was outside the mansion when she heard the crashing sound; thanks for disturbing a leisurely walk, whoever or whatever you are. She makes her way towards the source of the noise as she wants to know what caused it. Might be dangerous but there was only one way to find out.

She spots a familiar looking dragon when she rounds the corner, stopping in her tracks. "Oh. Hey." There's a smile from Bela as she approaches Toothless, checking him over briefly before her gaze is drawn upwards. She can see where he hit the mansion, but it doesn't look too damaged.

"Are you all right? Did you hurt yourself?"

Lilly is actually near the mansion for once. Not inside the mansion - it's still a little too confining for her unless she has to be inside - but she's close by it. She's been exploring nooks and crannies around it, in search of new things to take back to her makeshift fort in the woods. A bit of string here, a piece of discarded material there - it's all junk, really, but she can find uses for most of it. She's just set her eyes on something shiny in the distance when a loud noise, followed by a dark shape overhead that temporarily blocks out the sun, draws her gaze.

At the side of the plummeting dragon, she's so captivated that she simply watches, mouth agape, as the creature soars past - making her hair blow about in all directions and kicking up a fair bit of dirt around her bare feet - before crashing into the mansion. Less than three seconds later, Lilly is on all fours, feet flat on the ground, and scurrying toward the site as quickly as she can manage.

By the time she gets there, the dragon is standing up and seems to be cleaning himself. Lilly pauses in her pursuit as she draws near and finally hesitates near a scattering of bushes. It's an animal. She's far more animal in nature than human and more than recognizes the danger in rushing, full-speed, at a creature you don't know. Crouching down low to the ground, she stares with wide-eyed wonder at Toothless for several lengthy seconds instead. Then she offers a small, hesitant smile and makes a soft, non-threating sound in the back of her throat like Mama taught her to use.

When she does speak, the word comes out softly and is murmured more to herself than meant for anyone else to hear.

"Bootiful..."

The whole other life thing that happened has her all turned around. It was weird to go from being convinced of living one life, only to find out it was a total fabrication. This event in particular even has her a little broody, though not enough that she doesn't brighten when she spots a familiar dragon nearby.

She missed his collision with the mansion, finding him a little bit after the fact.

"Hey hey, how's my favorite dragon?" She approaches him, hands in pockets and a smile at the ready. "Haven't seen you around lately, have you been hiding?"

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