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 Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 11:11 am
Entry: 14
Raven watched the going ons of the party, especially Koe. She saw how much Jay liked Koe. She could do without Koe making Asher jealous...She got enough of it at home. However, she had to admit to herself he was cute and good looking but even that needed a good personality. She watched how he looked at Joshua and she knew that saddened look. She had it herself once upon a time and was blessed with such an event. She wished the same for Koe.
She leaned back in her curled position on the chair and closed her eyes, seeking a five minute nap if anything.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:51 pm
Entry: 15
Raven laid on the bed with Dyvim curled up in her arms. It had taken some time for her to calm Dyvim down enough to where he wasn’t destructive, and it was not easy to do. Recalling the temperaments of the dragons on the Dragon Isle and in the coves, Raven was prepared to deal with his temper.
Now, she stroked his hair, watching him doze. She loved the undera the same as she loved the twins.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 4:47 pm
Entry: 16
Dyvim sat in the kitchen while Raven cooked dinner for the family. Jay was at school, Asher was for the moment asleep, Julie in bed, Merethist was somewhere and Dyvim was quietly helping Raven out with dinner. Tonight it was stir fry with rice. Vegetables such as peppers and carrots were heating with the finished meat.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 5:01 pm
Entry: 17
Dyvim Tvar was in the bathtub, playing around and splashing at the water, grinning and blowing at the bubbles. His hair was washed and he was squeaky clean but he liked playing with the water. It felt good against his skin and the ribbons. His wings fluttered , swaying the water.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:18 am
Entry: 18Asher had tiptoed into Raven’s room the past evening and slipped another two bears into bed with her and Dyvim. He wasn’t sure if Dyvim really liked teddy bears, but the vampire thought it would be a nice, small and simple gift.
Beside Raven was a teddy bear with a blue ribbon around it’s neck. 
Where as Dyvim’s had a green ribbon. 
He hoped they both liked them in the morning..
Same morning, Dyvim was the first to wake up and he blinked drowsily at the bear next to him that had been in his arms. He was a little puzzled and thus nudged Raven awake. “Raven? What is this?” he asked, ushering toward the bear.
Raven yawned and blinked. “It’s a teddy bear…” she said before noticing the one for her. “Awww….Asher or Jay must have brought them…”
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 1:00 am
Entry: 19
Dyvim also grew and sported his new clothing, a big grin on his face. Raven promised to do something special with just him. No twins, no Jay, no asher...no anyone but himself and Raven. He wasn't jealous persay...just wanting mom's attention.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 1:16 pm
Entry: 20
Dvyim nudged Raven awake from her morning nap, while the twins were asleep. Crimson eyes blinked before they widened, seeing the light blue figure before her. "Dyvim?"
The now corsea shuddered and blinked, fiddling with his braid a little. He grinned broadly at his owner. "Aye."
"Wow...you've grown....And changed.." No red skin, blonde hair...now it was all shades of ice, a little more suiting to his personality, she thought.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 4:18 pm
Entry: 21
Raven was laying, stretched out on her bed. Her arms were folded, as she thought silently, her mind turning in circles. A rather morbid thought entered her mind. When it wouldn't leave for a few minutes, she moved from the bed to her desk, pulling out a pen and paper and started writing.
Many mistakesand scratching out words later, she finally pulled back, mouthign the words to the writing she had just done.
"Your heart beats
at the edge of the abyss
The night shrouds
your last word
So dreadfully
So carelessly
destiny tears you
away from me
I let you go
Have to free myself
because my longing
is catching up with me
Forever yours
Forgive me – stay with me
and I still said forget-me-not
I'll give you as a goodbye
one last light
Forget-me-not
Your gaze sinks
into the red of the night
I break loose
with the last of my strength
So dreadfully
So holy
you lie before me
It is finished
This time it will be forever
Even this wound will heal
I break loose have to free myself
because our destiny is catching up with us"
What drove that thought in her mind?
((Acutal song: Eisbrecher - Vergissmeinnicht. Translates to Forget-Me-Not))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 2:49 am
Entry: 22
Moonlight shone through the window as pale hands opened the curtains. The same light brought the figure into the light. The bone white skin glowed softly in the moon bath, crimson eyes holding a dreamy look in them. The sound of a small child’s voice whimpering in the dark drew her attention, if for a moment.
Leaving the window, she gathered a young girl up who’s hair didn’t match her mother’s. Instead of the raven tresses that graced her head, it was cornsilk ringlets that framed the young child’s face. The expression on the girl revealed she was half asleep and half awake. She had woken up from a nightmare and sought her mother’s comfort.
Holding the girl in her arms, she peered out in glittery sky, quietly rubbing the girl’s back. She kissed the small forehead, all the while her mind wandered, seeking the face of a stranger that made her heart leap. Rather the eyes that haunted her.
Icy in coloration; almost as pale as Asher’s. His hair was the same shade as her hair. They’d barely past by each other when she was returning from the store, taking Alexis and Joshua with her. She still remembered his scent, spicy and masculine. She smiled whistfully, daydreaming to herself about him. Some things were just better kept away in fantasy.. kept personal.
At some point, her shoulder went numb, due to the little one in her arms that had gone back to sleep. Rather then lay her daughter back into her crib, Raven left the window to curl up with her on her own bed, tucking her in as she held her protectively and tossed her thoughts around in her head.
Dyvim, however, paced his room, unable to get a girl’s face out of his head. The only women he was around was Julianna, Raven and Alexis. It was only a brief look as they were in a park, and he didn’t get much of a chance to talk to her as he’d have liked.
He adjusted the cuffs on his wrists a bit before he fidgeted with his hair, unbraiding the silvery strands and re-braiding it again and clipping it back with a clip Raven loaned him. He folded his arms, his wings moving and flapping as he grew even more frustrated, wishing he had a name to go with the girl’s face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:11 am
Entry: 23
Raven came home from her day off from being mom…though it wasn’t much as she went to her room and flopped on her bed. She groaned into her pillow she now clutched in her hands.
She loved her kids, she really did….She loved Dyvim and Julianna but this break was going to have her scream if Asher and Jay didn’t get back together. She just wanted to scream then.
Dyvim murred softly and peeked inside the room. “Raven?” he asked softly, only to receive a grunt. Blinking, he floated more in the room and quietly sat on the bed and poked her side. “Raven…would you like me to take the twins for the day?”
He also needed to talk to Julianna and possibly Asher… He saw how stressed Raven was. She needed more then just a day away from everything. He could get Julianna’s help in looking after the twins. Asher seemed off in his own world.
Raven peeked from under her pillow and settled it down. She curled up with her corsea, nestling her silky curls with his ribbons as he formed a small lap. “I want to scream, Dyvim Tvar… I just want to scream and get those two back and give me a huge break…”
Dyvim stroked her hair and hugged her close. “I know…I’ll get Julie to help me with the twins. And we’ll smack Asher for you if he says anything…”
Raven chuckled and hugged him tighter. “Don’t leave just yet….” She nuzzled her corsea, simply enjoying his company. Some things just got too much…
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 10:16 pm
Entry: 24 Quote: It was her week away from everything. Away from the kids, the corseas, Asher and Jay, everyday life... A smile played on Raven's lips as she relaxed to a wonderful massage. Relaxing scents filled the clean air as she folded her arms and relaxed, resting and slightly dozing on the table. A towel covered her waist and thighs while a massage therapist worked on her back and shoulders. Lavender and sage, even chamomile were being used for scents and oils, aiding in her relaxation. She gave a brief thought to her family, even a few people she'd met but she concentrated on relaxing. She needed to otherwise she'd break and be unable to help deal with the life at home. She took a deep breath, breathing in the herb and plants and feeling more relaxed. Soothing music played in the background. She was feeling great and in no hurry of returning home unless it was an absolute emergency.
Dyvim stood in his room, looking through his window, his arms folded and his red eyes looking for something. He felt a small disturbance in the air and wasn't sure what it was that triggered it. For once, he let his long hair fall out of a braid. What went through his head, no one knew. Even he himself didn't recongize it.
He simply stared out his window, lost in his secret thoughts...
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 7:48 pm
Entry: 25
Dyvim quietly followed his sister like friend, wondering what was bringing on the sudden change in her. He never heard her ever raise her voice let alone rebel against anything. She was always the prim and proper one, always seemingly enjoying herself.
He had little idea of how bored Julianna was with her life. Not even his armor made a sound as he floated behind the fleeing corsea, his crimson eyes mirroring his confusion.
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Now he saw who Julie was so smitten with and he scowled. He knew, or just thought, he wasn't for her and like Asher, didn't want his sister hurt because of the scoundrel. He wouldn't let her go....not to him and he would be damned if she boarded his ship....
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 11:28 pm
Entry: 26
Dyvim grumbled under his breath. A comming out ball? For Julianna? The woman was nuts as far as Dyvim was concerned. He wasn't dressing in anything fancy unless he could keep his armor... And he'd put his foot down about it if he had a foot. He paced his room, wondering how this could be. He didn't particularly like any man around Julianna...he was her brother.
Raven opened the door, quietly and cautiously. "Dyvim? What's wrong, lotha maelthra?"
The dragon shifted his wings and his head to look at his mother. "Do I really have to dress all fancy for this ball? She doesn't even have legs yet!"
Raven smiled lightly as she came and sat on his bed. "Neither do you but it might help her get her mind off of Raguel wouldn't you think? You and Asher do want that.."
His expression clouded. "Yes...but...." He shifted a little. "Must I wear such formal clothing?" He asked.
She shook her head... "No...but it'd be nice to see you escort her, given she's your sister." Raven had something in mind for him to wear. She knew he wouldn't like it, but it was formal and he still had armor to go with it...
Dyvim floated to the window, his long braid swaying as he moved. He looked outside, his red gaze shifting. "She loves him..."
"She thinks she loves him. It is a simple crush, feelings she and yourself are comming too. What she thinks is love is simply a thing a called puppy love. A baby version of it."
"What of Alexis and Joshua? Will they experience this too?"
Raven nodded, though he didn't see. "Of course they will. It's a part of growing up and we're all dealing with this."
Dyvim nodded....
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 1:10 pm
Entry: 27
Dyvim flipped through books in search of information on what a kappa was. Whatever it was, it had Lotus afraid of the outcome. So Dyvim Tvar gave way to his curiousity to discover what this Kappa was.
Reading up on it, Dyvim wrinkled his nose. In his eyes, Lotus shouldn't have to worry about appearances. Dyvim was straight but even he'd have thought about turning gay and dating Lotus just by looking at the picture of a supposed Kappa in the book he was reading. It was ugly....but then Lotus was the only Kappa Dyvim had ever met also...
The behavior was rather odd but Dyvim still wasn't afraid of Lotus turning into that. He seemed too shy to attack anyone and eat them alive, thought Dyvim. Funny how the myth seems astranged....
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 11:07 pm
Entry 28:
Dyvim stood at his window, gazing out at the night sky. Stars twinkled and lit the black blanket with only moonlight to illuminate the world around her. He had his hands folded neatly behind him, his expression of serious thought. The woman he met earlier today…She challenged him in some way he couldn’t put his finger out it. He didn’t particularly like how she seemed to hover over his shoulder while he read but she hadn’t really been threatening. Her attempt at seducing him (so he thought at the time) failed but she gained his attentions.
Curtains blew, showing the window being opened. The dragon simply stood where he was, trying to figure out a mystery that was dropped into his lap. Mere thought he was crushing on Marlith and he had just met her. No, Dyvim didn’t believe in love at first sight, unlike his sister Julianna with her pirate lover who was never going to be faithful to her. It was impossible for him to love automatically. He was never brought up around other dragons, but deep down, he knew there was only one woman for him….Not that he was even looking for her.
He shifted a little, moving a little closer to the window. His gaze drifted from the sky to the sea, watching the moonlight glow off the water… His mind felt warped. Was Merethist right? Could he possibly be crushing on this woman? Or was he merely intrigued by her?
After moments of thinking, he moved away to go to his desk, grabbing sheets of paper and a quill pen and started righting his jumbled thoughts. Yet it did nothing but frustrate him. Crumpled paper after crumpled paper disappeared and overfilled a little waste basket nestled beside the desk. He supposed he would just have to get to know Marlith a little better before he even thought about agreeing with merethist on the whole crush thing…..
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