DG: 'Ello! Dis is dragongrrrrl, or Dragon, speaking. Do not own any character from Eragon, but I own Jenny, Mark, and their dragons! Constructive critisism appreciated!
Prologue
Jenny clutched the ruby-colored dragon egg to her chest, her eyes streaming with tears as she ran through the woods. Her brother's heartless, maniacal laughing still ringing in her ears. She couldn't believe that Mark had betrayed Alagaesia and her, his own sister, to greed and power. Even as she ran, she knew she couldn't escape. After all Galbatorix had taught her, he wouldn't let her flee to his enemy and the one rider she knew she could trust. Still, she'd rather die than join Galbatorix and her brother. She heard the footsteps following her, boots sinking into the mud. She knew she could easily kill her pursuers, but then she would give away her position. Unless…
Jenny skidded to a halt, picking up a handful of pebbles. Using the magic possessed by Riders like herself, she made the pebbles levitate, then shoot off into the night like bullets. As she started to run, she was glad to hear yells and thumps of people falling, at least knocked out. She let out an extra burst of speed, running faster. But, just when she thought she had escaped, a giant purple form covered the moon.
"Ah, my dear sister, did you truly think you could escape from the King?" A giant purple dragon road by her brother, Mark, broke through the tops of the trees. Before she could move, the giant dragon had grabbed the girl and was taking to the air again. The dragon and her Rider carried Jenny back to the castle, and Jenny blacked out.
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