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PostPosted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:10 am


Journal,

It's been so long since I've written in here. I went away again, this time for a few months. I went with Gwydion, to help him get back home, one thing lead to another, and I was gone a lot longer than planned.
Elissia, her baby, and her husband came with me, wanting to go somewhere knew, and possibly find out where Elissia came from. But they didn't come back.
Apparently, not all humans know we exist. When we were seen...they attempted to capture us. In the progress, Elissia was killed by this stick, that made such a loud noise I was deaf for a few minutes. I don't know what happened after that. When I was able to focus again, Elissia's body, and the husband were gone, and I was left holding the baby.
I don't know when I picked her up, but I was holding her, and she was just as dead as Elissia had been.

Everything after that is hazy, the clearest thing I remember is coming back, hating everything. It wasn't until I came across Ceryn, and Aille (I remember her now), that that sort of changed. Aille handed me a baby, and I dunno...it made me think of Elissia's. I wanted to protect it, but it wasn't mine to protect. But things are better now.

I saw Rolande again! I didn't realize how much I missed the little guy until he pounced me down by the beach. I've always liked that kid, even when I was a teenager. I helped him fish, apparently they kept swimming away.

I have to go try and find someone, I'll leave it here.

~Cheveyo.
PostPosted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:14 am


Ah, it's been so long! But I've been busy. I found who I was looking for, and in that time span, we've had children.

Me and Marcella had kids, you heard right. Their names are Shilah and Seren, and they are the most beautiful things I have ever seen! I'm happy. So, so happy, I can't even explain it. No words.

I always thought I'd be an ok Dad, but who knew I could enjoy it this much? I thought it would be hard, but everything just seems to come naturally.

Other than that, nothing to tell. Spent most of my time with Mars while she was pregnant, and am now busy with the babies.

So, I'll end it here.

~Cheveyo.


((Next will be an rp post. After work XP))

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PostPosted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 6:25 pm


It had been a long day. Cheveyo was tired and his arms and legs were cramped up. He'd been making his hut bigger for the last few days and finally, it was finished.

And not just 'good enough for now' finished, it was really finished. He was the sort who had to have everything done before it was deemed complete, including decor.

He'd had to go to Haventree to buy some things like bedding, and mats, but it was worth it. One, because now he had something to be proud of. A big hut, with room to breath. And two, because he'd run into someone he hadn't seen in a very long time.

Amalthea.

She'd grown, and Gods above was she an active little thing. She sang all the way to Cheveyo's place. Some songs he knew, some he didn't, and the rest was complete nonsense, but were nice nonetheless.

Right now, he was sitting with his front feet just in a creek, relaxing, while Thea sat beside him, blowing into a flute with her eyes shut and a grin on her face. Who knew someone so young could play an instrument so well.

"Deer?"

"Mhm?"

He'd told her his name three times by this point, but all she did was laugh and call him Deer anyway. So he allowed it, it wasn't a big deal.

"What're those black rings on your sticks?"

"Hm?"

Cheveyo tilted his head up a bit, frowning, "I tattoed them on there."

"Is that even possible?"

"Yeah, sure it is. I did it, didn't I?"

She just gave him a doubtful look, then laughed and stretched out her legs, leaning back on her hands and looking up.

"Isn't the sky pretty today?"

"Uh..." Cheveyo looked up at the blank blue canvas and cocked an eyebrow, "Sure..." It didn't look any different today than it had yesterday, or the day before.

"I'm hungry," the little satyr said, out of the blue, putting her hands to her stomach and sticking out her lower lip, "Do you have any food, Deer?"

Cheveyo sighed and smiled, shaking his head, "Not here."

"Can you help me find some?"

"Alright."

The spent atleast an hour looking for food that Amalthea found acceptable. There wasn't much that she liked, apparently. Apple skin got stuck in her teeth, berries made her face sticky, nuts were to hard and crunchy. Finally, Cheveyo had to take her back to his hut, where he gave her some bread.

She seemed sated by that, and made herself comfortable.

"So, Amalthea. Where do you live?"

"Anywhere I want," she answered, giving him a wide grin and flicking her tail, before biting into the half-loaf.

"What do you mean?"

"I wander around and stay where I feel like."

"You're a bit young for that, aren't you?"

She screwed her nose up and looked up at him, "I've lasted this long, and I've never had no problems."

"Alright, alright. But, I thought you satyrs lived in the mountains or something?"

"Do we?"

"Yeah..."

"I've lived down here since I can remember. Used to live in Haventree, remember? I was born there, not the mountains," she said in a tone that clearly said she thought him quite silly.

Cheveyo looked at her uncertainly, then smiled and nodded, "I guess you were then." No need to tell her they'd found her. She seemed content 'knowing' she was born in Haventree.

"Wanna stay here for awhile? You can meet Orphen."

"Sure!"


((And I'll leave it there. Just getting her rolling again I guess XP And giving her starting points for a personality? ^^;; Sorry if someone doesn't agree. Too late now.))
PostPosted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 11:06 am


"Deer!"

Cheveyo looked up, raising an eyebrow as Amalthea skipped her way into sight. Yes, skipped. She was obviously in a good mood.

Upon hitting puberty (something rather new to her, even now), she had become louder, but not obnoxious, and brash. Most of the time, she didn't realize when she said something rude, or offensive.

Cheveyo had learnt to deal with it and move on.

"I've been practicing with the tamborine."

"I thought you played th flute..."

"I do! But it's easier to dance with the tamborine."

She started demonstrating, and Cheveyo chuckled. Orphen was sitting a few feet away, trying to coax Seren towards him with an apple. It wasn't working.

He was distracted by Amalthea dancing, and laughed, getting up to join her. She took the baby's hands, and they pranced on the spot in a circle, causing Cheveyo to grin and shake his head.

Those two got along so well. But the fact remained that Amalthea couldn't stay much longer. She was a teenager, now. And Cheveyo had a family to care for. There just wasn't room.

She knew this, but didn't bring it up. And Cheveyo knew she knew. He'd need to talk to her.

"Thea! While you're in a good mood...Can I speak with you?"

The way her face fell made Cheveyo wince inwardly. She knew what this was about. He wasn't sure if he could go through with it now...


((This means Ed's giving someone else a chance to have her with them for awhile ^^; ))

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PostPosted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 9:52 am


I would just like to say, before I get started, that Dahih his a complete and utter b*****d. Not only has his habit for poking me not ceased, but now he has the audacity to call me chubby. Yes. He called me, the NOT lazy one, chubby. The nerve of that man! I should bloody well smack him around with a stick.

I mean honestly. My fur just grew longer because it's winter, I am NOT getting fat. Really. It's just poufy is all.

Whatever.

I've figured out that Orphen has some sort of compulsive disorder. He's constantly cleaning everything and rearranging the things in the house to the way he likes them. I've learnt to just leave them that way.

Three years old, and he's already cleaning my house for me.

I don't LIKE the fact that he does it, but it keeps him busy.

Except for right now, he wants to go for a walk.

~Cheveyo.
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