A Christmas Surprise

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Chapter One: Snowfall
It was late evening as she walked down the road, pausing only to look up at the snow, softly, gently falling, muffling the world and coating it in a lovely white blanket. She shivered, pulling his coat tightly around himself as he thought of the fire roaring in the grate back home, the TV on with festive music playing, the Christmas tree with its lights a glow, and finally, a nice warm mug of hot chocolate, steaming slightly, having just come out of the pan. She sighed, careful not to let any of his tears drip, where they would quickly freeze. She reached out with his mind and called her dragon, a sparkling midnight-blue colored male named Fenroh. ''Meet me just outside the city! s''he said, waiting for Fenroh's reply. By the river? ''Sure! Just please refrain from giving me a bath like last time! It was funny, you have to admit! It was NOT! I was freezing for ages! Fine, fine. I'll be waiting at the river.'' he heard Fenroh reply. As Saven walked out of town, she spotted a large mound of snow, with a small Ivory point sticking out of it. Then, before Saven even could wonder about it, the snow burst skyward, and a large form leaped forward, before the midnight-blue scales of Fenroh's wings folded around her, slightly pressing her against the snow. "Aaah! Hey! Let me up!" she snapped, banging his foreleg with a fist, wincing as his hard scales bruised her hand. Aah, yeah no. Fenroh replied, ''You are FREEZING! Why didn't you cast a spell?'' "You know as well as I do that I can't cast a spell or use magic!" she snapped. ''Hmph. If you ask me, we should ask Glaedr or one of the other Eldunarí. ''"Maybe. It annoys me. Everyone else in my class is able to use it and the always leave me out. Even you can use magic!" ''Yes, but that's different. I can't choose to use it at will or control how it works. Now, no more talk. You are tired, as am I. We shall sleep. ''Fenroh replied in a one that broked no argument. As Fenroh allowed her to make a suitable bed before spreading his wing over top of her, she picked up a small twig. "Brisingr!" The twig remained a twig and didn't burst into flames. Sighing heavily, Saven curled up against Fenroh's warm side and fell into a deep sleep.

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