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Aaron stood on top of the hill deep in the Spine's wilderness. His hand clutched the wooden bow in his hand and took aim at the small doe in front of him. The doe was no more than twenty yards in front of his bow. He looked past the deer and saw another boy, this one perhaps three years older than himself, about thirty yards away from the deer. He would have to kill this deer and claim it as his own.

Aaron notched his arrow and was about to let it loose when he heard a small humming in the air and felt an electric tingle in the air. In an instant, there was a loud crack and a blue light consumed everything in Aaron's world.

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Aaron was lost in a feeling of complete unawareness from the physical world. He didn't know where he was, but all he knew was that he was perfectly safe and unharmed. After an undefinable amount of time, Aaron felt that he was being extremely cramped against a hard, curved surface.

One day he felt a need to desperately escape from his confinement and felt his small world split. He gasped as air inflated his lungs; quite a change from the liquids that used to surround him. Aaron opened his eyes and saw blinding light. Sounds assaulted his tiny ears. He squealed in protest. He didn't like the sounds; the silence was better. Aaron opened his eyes and took in an odd sight.

Staring back at him was a large-no, giant-icy blue reptilian eye staring back at him. The creature the eye belonged to was a sapphire blue reptile with ivory spikes and glistening dagger-like teeth. The strangest attribute that the creature was large leathery wings. A dragon!

Aaron squeaked and backed away from the large dragon. The dragon cocked its head in confusion and gave him a pleading look. "What's the matter, little one? Why are you frightened?" Aaron squealed again. The feminine voice in his head startled him more than the dragoness.

Saphira backed away ever so slightly and turned to her mate, Thorn. "What's scaring him," she asked through her telepathy. "Wouldn't he be excited to meet his parents?"

"I don't know Saphira," Thorn said. "The fact that he wasn't a rider's egg means him hatching to parents is quite different than how we hatched to humans. That fact means we can't predict his actions during development. Perhaps he just stayed in his egg too long for a wild egg."

"True, Thorn. I mean, he stayed in there for nine months, while the average time until hatching is two weeks. Perhaps he'll be better after a good night's rest. If not, we should bring him to Eragon, Angela, or someone with expansive knowledge on dragons."

"Come here little one," Saphira said, grabbed Aaron in her jaws by the scruff of his neck and set him between herself and the large red dragon. Then she curled gently around Aaron so as not to harm her new hatchling yet still keep him secure.

Aaron squealed and tried to struggle and bit at Saphira's tail in a failed attempt to free himself. After another five minutes, Aaron felt completely sapped of strength and fell into a dreamless sleep.

LONG STORY SHORT, A SIDE EFFECT OF ARYA'S SPELL TO TRANSPORT SAPHIRA'S EGG TRANSPORTED AARON INTO HER WOMB TO BE REBORN AS A DRAGON.
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