Disclaimer: I don't own  the characters besides Thalia and Samara.

As much as I hate to admit it, I am not a model Viking. My best friends consists of Hiccup, Ruffnut, Tuffnut, and , of course, my sister Sam. Her whole name is Samara, but what's the fun in that.

She is practically Ruffnut's sister.
She has long, golden locks, green eyes, a habit to cause trouble.

I have long, dirty blonde hair, and matching green eyes. I may be skinnier than her, but I am also faster than Sam.

I remember when we were ten we started an all out prank war. We burned down about 5 acres in the end and nearly got banned from Berk. Instead prank wars were banned.

Seriously, don't look up to me. I am the worst role model you could ever have.

Sam also has a crush on Tuff, but don't tell either of them I said that.

Sam is stronger, more brutal, and would kill any dragon on sight.

Don't get me wrong, I could still kill if I need to. But I don't do it for fun.
Not since Orca saved my life.

You might be asking yourself, who is Orca? Well, I'll tell you. ( A/n: Orca is a new species of dragon I made up)

When I was around eight, I got washed overboard. I somehow managed to stay awake and at the surface of the frigid water for what seemed like hours.

Then suddenly claws dragged me out of the water. I opened my eyes slightly to see me being carried off.

The dragon was an icy blue color with a bluish gray underside. It appeared to be of the strike class, but I've never seen anything like it.

I soon learned that they breathed ice instead of fire.

Orca stood up for me. They were going to eat me, but she convinced her pack to let me stay with them.

She is the bravest dragon I've ever known.