Disclaimer: I own neither Eragon nor Ranma ½…yet…hehe. Nor do I truly own this chapter as it was written by my older sister, as will all of the even chapter. Yes! Bow before me! Muahahahahaha! And my mad story writing skills! sigh
Chapter 2
"Hey, you wake up now little miss," stammered a strange voice. Saphira looked up to see a strange man in a green outfit with a matching hat. Why is he not frightened? This odd fellow must have nerves of steel. Eragon! Where are you! When he did not respond, panic flooded her system as she leapt into action and fell on her face. Something was wrong. Her tail wasn't balancing her as usual. She tried to bend her neck to look at her rump, but her neck was stiff and felt somehow shorter.
She then noticed the odd man was looking rather embarrassed about something or other. It was almost as if he was trying not to look at her. Saphira then took a moment to look down at herself.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The screech that burst from both Saphira's mind and throat was plenty to wake the dead, much less poor Eragon. He looked up in groggy curiosity at his surroundings, but most of his concern was split between Saphira and the strange girl he had just heard screaming. He struggled to his feet and fell on his face. His legs weren't working the way they should and his arms wouldn't move correctly out to the sides. He looked down to examine the problem and saw a swath of fur and pawed feet. He also noticed that he was much closer to the ground that normal. He rushed to the edge of the pond he had just crawled out of and looking back him was not his new elven visage, but the adorable face of a puppy. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!"
End of chapter