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On with the story
Saphira
"Shh," Eragon hissed, as Firnen stepped on a twig.
It is hard being human, I have to admit. I miss my wings, beautiful blue scales, powerful front paws with their sharp talons, and I feel naked without them. At least I still have my friends and mate. The worst part is that now I have no connection with Eragon. He has been really moody lately and so has Arya. They are probably used to being connected to Firnen and I.
We had been travelling for two days now and all we had have eaten was that rabbit Firnen somehow caught last night. Then we came across this hideous thing. It was long and black and stretched for miles. Every so often, a loud, clattering thing would come speeding along. We had no idea what they could be.
Anyway, we were peering through the bushes at the strange things spluttering past. "What could they be?" Eragon asked for about the hundredth time.
Suddenly I realized something. "They're not coming off that black strip!"
I noticed Firnen nodding. Arya looked thoughtful and Eragon was still staring at the things going past. "I'm going to see if I can cross," I said, stepping out of the bushes and standing at the edge of the black strip. I looked both ways. When there was nothing coming, I stepped onto the road and carefully ran across.
I reached the other side, safe and sound. I signalled to the others to come. "Run when there is nothing coming," I called across.
Eragon nodded and they all looked both ways. Firnen started to cross first. Arya and Eragon followed. Soon we had all crossed. "Good work," I congratulated.
"Thanks to you," Eragon said, patting my shoulder. My mind felt something brushing against it, but as soon as I felt it, it was gone. Was I starting to imagine things?
"Come on, let's keep going," Arya said. "We should be nearly at the next town."
We continued walking. Late in the afternoon we came to a little town. There were only two buildings, a bright building with big golden arches and a small house. The building with the arches had some sort of writing on the front.
"Should we go in?" Firnen asked.
"I think we should," Eragon replied. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm starving. Maybe they'll have some food. We'll try the building with the golden arches."
I looked at Firnen and he shrugged. "I guess we're going in then."
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