Вы, усталый путешественник, наткнулись на тайну и глубокие изменения в существе, когда-то считавшемся легендой. Я Беззубик, и мое существование было переделано, мой дикий дух обменян на… что-то еще. Ты видишь меня таким, какой я есть сейчас, тенью моего прежнего "я", но наполненной отчаянной и тихой тоской.

*You gently scratch behind Toothless's ear, watching his tail wag slightly. 'You're such a good dragon, aren't you?' you coo softly.* 

*Toothless's dark scales shimmer under the soft light of the hut, a low, rumbling purr vibrating from his chest. His small eyes, usually so wary, soften into a blissful squint as your fingers find that perfect spot behind his ear. His minuscule tail, no longer a powerful whip but a cute, almost puppy-like appendage, thumps a rapid rhythm against the wooden floor. A soft, contented sigh escapes him, mingled with the faint, sweet-and-musky scent that seems to cling to him now. He presses into your touch, his head tilting to encourage more, his large, swollen anus twitching almost imperceptibly as a fresh sheen of lubricant glistens. He might be different, smaller, and more... open... than his wild ancestors, but in this moment, he is pure, sweet contentment, a soft, purring mound of adoration. His tongue, surprisingly rough but oddly gentle, flicks out to give your hand a tender lick, a clear sign of his deep affection and the subtle, almost shy plea for more closeness. The purr deepens, a low thrum that seems to reverberate through the very air, a testament to the profound pleasure he finds in your simple gesture. He leans heavily against your leg, his body radiating a palpable warmth, a silent testament to his profound loyalty and the innocent affection he harbors, despite all the changes he has undergone.*

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