Chapter Eight

"_ saphira growled to firnen. embarrassed, byzil quickly rolled over and removed herself from the water also. she nervously stood behind saphira. "_saphira..."_ firnen said softly as he deposited a deer to the side.

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Chapter Seven

Her vagina started to bleed and blood dripped onto the ground, pain overtaking saphira as she told firnen desperately to stop.

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Chapter 2: Trial of Fate, Devotion and Desire

But then firnen came leaving hope and desire to stir in her once more. he'd been closer still, him she'd known.

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Ashes To Ashes Chapter 2 : The Beginning

Saphiragave birth tothe eggs that she conceived with her former mate,firnen, and their kids were searching alagaësia for other dragons eggs that may have been hidden by the riders. they found some in the ancient home of the riders, vroengard.

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Chapter 1: Shadows of Fate

_ as a sigh escaped him eragon shook his head and thought of arya and the moment she'd been caught up into the moon-lit sky, by firnen, during her final farewell.

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Chapter One

Go on a long hunting trip or even talk with firnen or ... or something."_ asked the nervous eragon, knowing his imminent doom. _"what for!"

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Saphira's Mate

It was more comforting than even firnen had been, even after he had been made aware of what had happened between her and shruikan. saphira trembled at the memory. no... oh no.

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Chapter Two

_"firnen never tasted this good." _she thought jokingly. through some unspoken agreement, they allowed their tongues to explore the depths of their dripping openings.

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Chapter 4: A Glimpse In Time

When i think about it i suppose it's why i was never able to pair with glaedr or firnen. i was always meant for you not them._ her earlier response now seemed for naught as a new wave of apprehension rushed into eragon.

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Chapter 12: Of Fire and Iron

It's shape resembled that of firnen: smooth and spear-shaped, but prominently more bulbous at its base, where her eyes remained as she studied it, head cocked.

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Meeting your hero, a Saphira and Fírnen story

Fírnen stood as noble like as he could as he inspected himself in the mirror, he had spent most of the morning bathing in the stream then polishing his scales. He turned his head this way and that trying to find his best angle but it was all for...

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