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-Let there be midnight

The Flying Red Dot

Eragon and Murtagh walked up to the napping Saphira, big happy grins stretched on their faces. Eragon skipped up to her face, leaning in until he looked directly into her eyes, his smile stretching. He poked her nose softly, careful not to hurt her. Saphira opened her eyes slowly, blinking once she saw how close Eragon was to her.

Yes Eragon? she asked, noticing Murtagh standing behind him. Eragon through his little arms up in the air as if to give her a hug.

"Saphiry! Saphiry! Eary give Saphiry hug if Saphiry fly flys!" he chirped happily. Saphira shook her head, not wanting to hurt her rider if she takes him to fly while he was like this. Eragon's smile turned into a frown as he dropped his arms beside him, sadly. Tears started to brim his eyes.

Sorry Eragon, we can't go 'fly fly'. She told him gently, seeing that he was on the edge of crying. Eragon began sniffling, tears almost flooding his cheeks.

"B-but… Eary…. Wants f-fly fly…" he whimpered. Saphira started to panic. She didn't want to make her rider sad, but at the same time, she didn't want him to get harmed while flying on her back. She was in a real pickle if you asked her. Out a flood of panic, Saphira shouted,

Fine! I'll take you two flying! The tears that brimmed Eragon's eyes disappeared instantly as he hugged Saphira's snout, happily.

"Yay!" he chirped happily. Saphira huffed, narrowing her eyes at how easily she let her rider deceive her.

~Now Flying, Much to Saphira's Complaints~

Eragon and Murtagh squealed with joy as Saphira glided through the sky. Saphira tried her best so that she wouldn't accidently drop both of them, so she went real slow and not that far up. Eragon and Murtagh jumped on her back, making her even more cautious.

"Hey, Eragon, do you see that red dot in the sky over there?" Murtagh asked, pointing to a slowly growing dot in the sky. Eragon and Saphira both looked to see where he was pointing, and indeed, a red dot was coming their way. Eragon gasped in surprised, eyes growing wide.

"The boggy monstew." he said breathlessly. Saphira snorted, amused at Eragon.

Once the dot got bigger, the three of them suddenly realized who it was.

Thorn? Saphira asked as she now flew in front of him. Thorn nodded a greeting to Saphira.

Saphira, have you by any chance seen Murtagh? He just ran off. I have no idea where he is. He sounded really worried. A low grumble came from Saphira, signaling her laughter, she gestured to her back to where Murtagh sat perched behind Eragon, who looked at Thorn with disappointment. What could he say? He really wanted it to be the boggy monstew.

"Thorn!" Murtagh shouted with joy at spotting his dragon.

Murtagh! Where have you been? I've been looking for you forever! … Wait, why are you a five-year-old? Thorn tilted his head in confusion, making Eragon giggle at how funny he looked like that. Eragon? You're a two-year-old? What's going on here? He asked in confusion as he recognized who the toddler was.

It's really hard to explain. Eragon woke up like that and Murtagh came to us, saying the same thing. Saphira explained with a sigh, shaking her head softly. Thorn nodded, not really comprehending it, but didn't want to ask again.

O-okay then... he said, his eyes never leaving the giggling two-year-old Eragon and beaming happily five-year-old Murtagh.

~Back at Camp Place…~

Saphira landed with Thorn beside her. Eragon and Murtagh jumped off her back quickly, giggling the whole time. Murtagh quickly ran to stand beside Thorn, hugging his snout.

Today… Hard… Tired… NIGHT! Saphira announced, plopping on the ground and instantly falling asleep. Eragon instantly started to poke her side softly with a stick, careful not to wake her up.

Preview of next chapter:

"Hey, Eragon, wanna learn something?"

"Ma ma! I know ma ma!"

"You really need to teach him how to say magic right and not 'ma ma.'"

"Ow! Ow! Stop poking me with your stick!"