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{ berkiian has returned

He hadn't expected the scent to hold a form of familiarity to it, the human scent tha thad been present only for minutes before everything had gone down hill, it surprised him just how used to it he was. Even with having only known the owner for mere minutes. Steadily, he made his way through the tide. Feeling what aquatic dragons remained near the nest dart between his legs and wings, felt the water twist around his tusks as Thunderdrums and scauldrons twisted out of the way before the Bewilderbeast felt his feet touch solid ground.

His movements on land weren't as graceful as they were while he was within the home of the tide, tail dragging gracelessly through dirt and sand as the water poured from his scales, creating a river where he walked as cerulean eyes focused only on the path ahead, following the familiar scent he'd managed to pick up from one of the few strange items drifting on the surface of the water, his head lowered and tusks feet from the ground.

He hadn't expected anyone to come back

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{ hookxfang has flown in

Cerulean eyes blinked open, wings fluttering against his sides as the gentle giant lifted his head, peering up towards the sky, tusks scraping against chunks of ice with the action. Simply observing a moment, absentmindedly expecting to see the fourwinged dragon and his human companion come flying into view at any moment with the rest of the flock. At least before the faint throbbing in his stomach reminded him of the events that had transpired only the month before.

Slowly, he hauled himself to his feet, nails hooking into crevices in the stone that he used as his bed before beginning to make hs way out of the nest, through the destruction that had been caused in the fight. Sweeping ivory colored tusks against the larger chunks of ice, the Bewilderbeast managed to get more than a few out of the walk way, partially patching up parts of the wall without truly realizing it.

The only sounds from the snowy titan were those of solemn sighs, unused to the silence that echoed around him as though in a cage. TThe faint lapping of water against stone enough to keep him from loosing his mind after being accustomed to the constant flapping of wings dragons for so long... Even the ones he could have sworn were approaching the island, he had to be imagining them. Thus, he forced himself to focus on his task. Nudging large chunks against shattered pieces of ice to establish the ring around the nest once more. Then, he could finish the repairs of one part of the wall.