Mar 29, 2013
Trapped
Being bound and held prisoner wasn't exactly at the top of Jack's to do list. With a great deal of struggle, he'd managed to turn his head so that he was now facing Toothless, his cheek pressed to the cold, hard ground. The dragon looked defeated, and he couldn't blame him.
"Toothless?" he called out quietly, trying to wriggle at least a hand free from the rope, but it wasn't of any use. Growing frustrated, he glanced around quickly, his eyes filled with increased worry in search for his staff. Seeing it resting against the wall nearby, he let out a sigh of relief. Diverting his attention back to the dragon, his brows furrowed. "Toothless!" he yelled now, hoping the beast would wake up.