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[saphiras_rider]

Eragon is a little lamb. And he's not at all a happy lamb. It's been several days now, and while some very pretty girls have been lavishing attention on him, he's still a cranky lamb. Currently he's hiding contemplating what to do under one of the tables, one lamby ear twitching as he chewed his cud.

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[lilolo]

Another little girl is eyeing him.

She is thinking, very strongly, of pink bows.

[saphiras_rider]

Seeing her, he gives her a look that says, "Don't even trying it kid." And then he gives a bleet.

It sounds adorable. Obviously, that means yes, he wants pink bows.

[lilolo]

HOLD ON. SHE'S GOING TO GET SOME.

"Hibiscus pink today, Lady Rumplemuffin? A stylish choice, as always!"

[saphiras_rider]

Lady Rumplemuffin!? Lady RUMPLEMUFFIN!? EXCUSE ME!! BUT THIS IS A MALE! VERY MALE LAMB! Or so he likes to think.

Lady Rumplemuffin backs away under the table.

[thatinyourpipe]

Sometime much later, after the bows, and other incidents, there was a smug looking faun god.

"Well, what do you say now?"

[saphiras_rider]

One angry lamb bolts from under the table and tries to head butt the faun god.

[thatinyourpipe]

The god nimbly stepped back, and shouted to halt the lamb.

"HOLD!"

Considering eye, "So you do want to stay in that form after all?"

[saphiras_rider]

"NO!" The lamb glowers at him. And then scratches an ear.