Jayfeather's Grand adventure

In the 20 years since this time, much has changed. The once mighty warrior clans were all killed off, aside from Jayfeather. The disaster was related to a large mass. Jayfeather now lives with his good friend Eragon, his son Garrow and wife Arya in the new rider headquarers in the Spine, a wild mountain range near Eragon's home, Carvahall. He still has the body of a warrior, because he attained a elf like immortality, immune to the ravage of time but not the blade, for saving the wife of Persephone, Hade's wife

"Can this reptile fly any smoother" Jayfeather mentally grumbled to the rider upon the brown dragon. He was trying to get comforatble, but the turbulence wasn't allowing him any of it. The ride wore black, with a large scar under his eye. He had brown hair and blue eyes.

"Oh shut up cat" the rider grumbled. This was Greg, one of the new riders that Eragon had been training. His dragon, Snarls was, well snarling at the cat, but more for backing up his rider then wanting to eat the cat. Greg was the "Raze first, talk later" type of riders, but still a loyal guy who wouldn't turn into a Galbatorix, but is more like one of those guys who would love to shoot for a living.

"Show some respect, I am your elder. In cat years, I am 128. I've fought battles that makes yours seem like a toddler's, and to add to it, I am an honorary rider, entitled to the respect and obedience of any of your elders; Eragon, Arya, Murtagh, even Jessica; I'm in the same category as them" he couldn't see the rider, but if he could, he probably was snarling right now. Then they hit some wind turbulence, a bad blow. Jayfeather's grip on the leather seat failed, and he was blown off, towards the snow covered peaks of the Spine. He summoned his keyblades and tried to hover back, but a gust of wind overpowered him

"Should we go save him" Snarls said mentally to his rider.

"No, he'll get back on his own." Greg told him

"But when he does, your taking the blame"

"HEY!"

Later

Jayfeather landed up high in the frosty peaks of the impossing mountains, hearing the dragon and rider fly away. He was right at the treenline, with a snow filled forest before him

"They were so on dung cleaning duty when he got back!" he said to himself But how to get from the top of these barzulic mountains?

"Hmm, I wonder" he said. Sniffing, he smelled what he was looking for. A large piece of bark, sort of shaped like a rough snowboard, was against a fallen tree. Getting on it, he gripped his front claws in. Smiling, he ran and hit the snow. Taking up speed, he started to snowboard through the forest. With his sense of hearing, he heard where the winds; and they were loud in his ears, were being diverted. With this, he avoided the trees in his way. He had just become the first blind snowboarding cat!

Smelling the air after about 20 minutes, the scent of snow was fading. Quickly removing himself, he jumped backwards on his board. The makeshift snowboard flew down, and he was listening intensly, and then started to fall and ended with a loud crash. He had just avoided a cliff

"Well, I guess I'm walking." he said to himself neatrally as he trotted into the forest

an hour later.

Hearing the gurgle of water, Jayfeather rushed forward. He plowed straight through a bush, a few berries, Jayfeather had a feeling they were poisonous yew berries, AKA death berries, clinging to his pelt as he got to the river. The water gushed loudly through it, and it had a unique smell; a lot of fish and plants. This was the river that flowed towards the rider's citadel and village!

"Seems as though we had the same idea" a voice laughed. Turning, Jayfeater smelled the scent of a horrid pit, with the scent of clocks and death. He knew exactly who it was.

"Kronos!" Jayfeather hissed.

The pale blond, golden eyes teen laughed. "Still sharp, for a verminous creature". His voice was like icy steel, and Jayfeather's ears lay so flat they were hard to see on his fur

"Who you calling vermin! Last time I check, I wasn't a fox hearted, Hedgehog soft, Tigerstar spawn, thing that ate his own children!" Jayfeather yowled mentally

"They were tasty, but they really don't taste good coming out" the titan lord commented. "But enough with that, I have a little bit of buisness to take of with your friends, as in burn to the ground, buisness. One hero alone can't handle, nay a team, can't stop me!"

"Well, let's see about that" Jayfeather hissed, the message clear enough not to entally communicate, before his firestar keyblade appeared on his tail, and his original in his jaw. Both weapons were key like weapons, one was based on his grandfather, the other the 5 main clans. A loud metallic boom signaled that Kronos's sycthe was in his hand. Charging, Kronos swiped his weapon at Jayfeather, who heard it in the air and jumped over it. His Firestar glowing, he become covered in a aura of flames. Sniffing, he located the scent of the titan. Yowling, he charged like a fiery comet, but gathering his power, Kronos blasted a volt of sith lightning straight into him. In the resulting explosion, Jayfeather was thrown straight through a tree, the timbre crashing into Kronos, who mearly stopped it with time and walked out of the way before he let it crash.

"Did you start yet?"

"Oh, that was just the begining" Jayfeather meowed into Kronos's mind. "Lightning Rave!" glowing in a static like glow, Jayfeather rapidly tackled Kronos, stopping and rolling out of the way of his counter attacks. Then rising over him, with Kronos smelling of tired sweat, Jayfeather flew straight at him with both keyblades down and ready to stab, but with his Syche, Kronos impacted blade against keyblades, and Jayfeather was tossed into another tree, his static like glow fading.

"You're putting up a good fight" Kronos commented "But not good enough. Say hello to Oblivion!" and he raised his sythe, for a dragon's flame to fly straight into him. Startled, he jumped back. A orange dragon landed, its body big enough for each side of legs to exist on opposite river banks. Jumping off the dragon, was a girl with brown cloths and red hair. Her eyes were green, her ears pointed slightly. A bright orange sword was in her hands, a weapon of great power.

"Lindsey" Jayfeather mentally meowed. This was another dragon rider, a demi god as well. She came from the same world of Kronos.

"A daughter of Hepheastus, boring" Kronos commented charging. His scythe impacted her orange sword, and with a bit of struggle she forced him off. Her dragon, Heppa, unleashed a torrent of her flames straight at him, causing Kronos to fly backwards a bit.

"Sure, that was soo boring" Lindsey laughed. Waving his tail, a shot of lightning flew from his keyblade and impacted into Kronos. But as the smoke cleared, he was still standing.

"Foolish heroes. Your talents are so....." he was interupted by Lindsey.

"wasted serving the gods, they only use heroes, blah blah I heard this from my brother Jake don't bother, now by!" and a torrent of fire, a lightning strike from Jayfeather and a wave of energy from magic out of Lindsey flew into Kronos, who was knocked a bit into the water.

"And your diversion failed, just to tell you" Lindsey noted "Eragon, Arya and Jessica routed them quickly."

"Well, then my job here ends" Kronos sighed "But remember my offer" he dissapeared in a golden light.

"And Greg..." Jayfeather mentally asked

"Oh, don't worry, he's gotten himself a horrid punishment" Lindsey told the tom.

His punishment

"NO, NO, NO!!!!" Greg cried in agony. He was tied, to Tonto, for 24 hours.

"Well, lets not look at this in a bad way, lets talk about the down jones."

"Mother of mercy!"