Dawn of Time: This is my first fanfiction, hope you like it, and please review.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Eragon.
Chapter one: Kilane
A young girl, about the age of fifteen, skipped up a dirt path. "MOM, I'M HOME!" The girl said to a figure bent over in the field. The figure looked up.
"Kilane, darling, go wash up for dinner, make sure to get behind you ears, after all your pa is home tonight." The stern looking woman said.
"Okay." Kilane walked into the house, thundered up the stairs and skipped into the bathroom, consisting of a small mirror, in front of the mirror a bowl filled with water to wash your face in and a small box containing a comb and a wash rag. Kilane walked over to the box picked up the rag, wet it, and started to scrub dirt off her face. Huh, why do I always have to wash behind my ears, I mean no one can see them anyway through my hair. Kilane next picked up the comb and started to run it through her long blond hair. Ouch, why does it have to be so painful to get ready for dinner anyway? Kilane stepped back, admired herself, and then went downstairs to help with dinner.
At dinner…
"So, Kilane, how was town?" A man asked.
"Normal, dad, couple of King Galbatorix's soldiers walking around, but nothing out of the ordinary." Kilane responded.
"Honey, I really wish you would stop hanging around town and start working in the fields with me, you're fifteen you should start helping around the house." Kilane's mom said.
"Bwuh bwi bwon't bwant buu! (But I don't want to!)" Kilane exclaimed through a mouthful of food.
"Please speak after you swallow! You need to start learning some manners, or you'll never get out of this house and start a family!" Kilane's mom pestered.
"Marri, stop pestering her, I know she needs to find a boy someday, but she's still young and good looking!" Kilane's dad exclaimed.
"Arther, its good fortune that she still is beautiful, and you know if you keep going on like that she will never grow up!" Marri shouted.
"Stop fighting, I know you're all concerned for me but I don't really want to start a family, I want to join the Varden and see the new rider, Eragon, I think that's his name…, and I want to see his dragon, Saphira, I want to fly on a dragon, there is so much I want to do with my life before I start a family!" Kilane shouted to be heard. There was a stunned silence in the room, but it didn't last long.
"Now where did learn this and get some crazy ideas in your mind!?" Marri shouted angrily.
"King Galbatorix's men, they talk openly in the bar once their drunk." Kilane murmured, ashamed.
"That is the one place I told you strictly not to go anywhere near!" Marri shouted.
"Your mother's right, you know, sometimes very bad people hang out at bars." Arther said sternly.
"I'm fifteen you can't tell me where and where not to go anymore I can make those decisions for myself!" Kilane shouted back to her parents. Kilane ran from the room, outside and into the forest behind the fields. Her emotions toke over and she started to cry. Why did I say something so stupid! (Sniff) I've probably gotten myself into more trouble! (Sniff) It's just not fair why my life has to be so concentrated on finding the right man! (Sniff)(Wwwwaaahhh)
Young one, why are you so sad, the world around you is so happy, yet you still cry?
"Who said that?" Something rustled in the bushes next to Kilane.
It is me, one of the few of my kind, a giver of happiness. At that a purple figure stepped into the moonlight, with a lithe body and a wise look there was no mistaking the figure, it was a dragon.