(Donoma)
I looked around a bit skittishly as I heard scuttling.
"I'm Donoma. Yea, that is too loud to be a bird."
My mind went to httyd as I thought about the island part because I'd been obsessed with it lately.
'Don't be silly,' I thought to myself, 'it doesn't actually exist.'
"Looking for help sounds like a good idea." I stated.
(I'm wearing ash gray boots, dark brown leggings with a green skirt, and a tan very-short-sleeved shirt, all at least damp. My hair's pulled back in a loose, low-hanging viking-style-holder pony-tail, my hair's light brown, dark brown eyes, and kind of oval shaped face, I think. )
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Stranded
FanfictionIona and Donoma are stranded on Berk, with no recollection of how they got there! However, since they are both enormous fans of Hiccup and the gang, it might just be a little easier for them to get along on the island. But will they figure out how t...