Owen Grady and Astrid Hofferson
And there she was. Of course Stormfly would want attention. She knew she couldn't keep her hidden forever. She looked at the guy quickly, but he didn't look terrified, which at least was a step in the right direction.
"Her name's Stormfly," she said. "She is a dragon."
She wasn't quite sure how to translate 'deadly nadder' into English, but she was pretty sure that the exact type of dragon she was really wasn't very important right now.