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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 11:16 am
Flor's Journal The only person authorized to post here is forever_broken292
Battles Fought: 0 Battles Won: 0 Battles Lost: 0
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 8:22 pm
Thursday, August 3rd, 2006
I am wounded . . . I don't remember how I got them, but I am. The dragon rescued me from my homeworld, and some adult Drake tried to defend me from him. An Adult Drake . . . those have become rare sights indeed. Still, he tells me that there are many of them here, and a few other Drakes of my type. He has one as a brother, even.
Despite calling me 'sister', I can't quite feel related to him and the rest of his 'family'. I know I have no blood relation to them; I know I am different. Will they accept me? What if my wounds scare them off? I'm so confused . . .
Bastien, the adult Ice Drake that is taking me 'home' has accepted me non-conditionally. He doesn't seem too happy though . . . I wonder what has him troubled . . . Still though, I am anxious and nervous about meeting everyone . . . they'll all know I'm different . . .
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 3:11 pm
Sunday, August 6th, 2006
Bastien left me yesterday. His brother, Tornando, confronted him and forbid him to see the rest of his family if he were just going to leave again. He seems rather mean, to be honest. So, then I was left with Tornando. His mate, Galena, was in labor, so he just left me in a strange place that I have learned is the Nightshade Fields.
Through a rather scary sequence of events, I met Ewiges. He's nice and friendly, and kept me company when I was scared. He doesn't know anyone in my 'family' though. What kind of family is this that I'm being forced in to?
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 12:36 pm
Sunday, August 27th, 2006
I . . . I really should get out more, I think. I hardly know anyone, to be honest. Other than Ewiges, whom I met when I first came here, I haven't really talked to anyone outside of my family. Alex keeps telling me to just get over my fear and get out there but . . . I'm still worried. Not scared, really . . . I know the area is safe but . . . call me paranoid, I don't know . . . I just wish there was someone out there that cared about me . . . well . . . like something besides a sister or an aunt or something . . . almost like . . . well . . . a girlfriend?
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 6:26 pm
Thursday, August 31st, 2006
I finally got over my fear and took Alex' advice. Who would have known that Ewiges hangs out at the store too? He's just as I remember him but . . . now that I'm all grown up, he treats me a bit . . . differently and . . . I think I like it. His tail was flirting with mine, to be frank . . . he's so cute, too. I . . . I think I like him . . . yes . . . yes I do!
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 7:13 pm
Saturday, September 2nd, 2006
Oh my gosh . . . last night was simply amazing . . . I met up with Ewiges at the store again yesterday. I had been sketching him again, as I seem to do lately. I wasn't expecting him, and he surprised me a bit. Anyways, he had some stuff he had composed and performed on his iPod, so I listened and one of them was about me! I couldn't believe it . . . he actually wrote a song about me! I then showed him my drawing and I think he liked it. I leaned forward to maybe kiss him, but I didn't have the guts, but that's okay, because . . . he did it instead. My first kiss! Oh, it was simply amazing . . . sent chills all up and down my spine. Then we just sat all cuddled up like it was the most natural thing in the world and . . . it was. Is it wrong of me to hope that, some day, he'll be my mate?
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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forever_broken292 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 6:52 pm
Monday, September 4th, 2006
My hopes and dreams have come true! Ewiges and I are mates, and today, I gave birth to three beautiful children, two boys and one girl; triplets! I can't express the joy I'm feeling right now . . . they're so beautiful . . . the boys take rather after me, I'm afraid, but Aithne is the spitting image of her father . . . we're both so proud . . .
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