Devotion

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A/N: This occurs during Brisingr.

Devotion

Late that night, when the feast was finally over, Eragon and Saphira walked back to his tent, gazing at the stars and talking about what had been and what yet might be. And they were happy. When they arrived at their destination, Eragon paused and looked up at Saphira, and his heart was so full of love, he thought it might stop beating.

Goodnight, Saphira.

Goodnight, little one.

Devotion, in Her Words

Goodnight, Saphira.

Goodnight, little one.

She looked down at Eragon, her partner-of-heart-and-mind, and heavenly warmth built within her. After a moment, Eragon turned and entered his small-cloth-lair. Saphira remained staring after the tent for a minute longer. If love were a liquid, she was certain she'd drown the rest of the world with her love for her Rider.

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