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The caged dragons stirred. One by one, they began to call back.

Then Fishlegs spoke softly. "Meatlug chose me, too. Not because I was strong or brave. Because I was kind. That's not captivity. That's family." how to train your dragon tamilyogi

Beside him, smaller and leaner, was the masked figure: Grimmel's Disciple. The caged dragons stirred

He was young — maybe Hiccup's age — with pale eyes and scars running down both arms. But the most shocking thing was the dragon behind him: a half-grown Night Fury, pale gray as ash, chained and muzzled. "Meatlug chose me, too

Toothless landed beside them, chattering happily. Ashwing swooped down and bumped noses with him — the first time two Night Furies had touched in peace in decades.

Kael stepped closer, rage trembling in his voice. "You think you saved dragons, Hiccup? You just taught them to be pets. Slaves with saddles. At least Grimmel was honest about his hatred. You dress yours up in friendship."