Rydia

Password changed, thanks for the warning, Nate.

Cyla "This way," I instructed, prowling through the grass towards a thicket of trees. Tage followed, the grass rustling softly as we made our way across, both alert, both sniffing ...

Litvia I observed the boy discreetly. He was sixteen, give or take a year. Black hair hung to his shoulders, so straight and sharp, just like his other features. And ...

I think Julian will be trying to court her but she's probably still mourning or at least feeling guilty enough to be trying to mourn?

Black WarGrowlmon sounds more suitable and sorry about the confusion with size. I didn't have a digimon in mind when I wrote the theatre post and then forgot to take ...

Dennis "Put. Me. Doooooooown!" Dennis roared, biting the arm of the creature that held him and kicking his legs hard against its hide. "Insolent human," The WarGrowlmon snarled, throwing the ...

No, the children don't have digimon yet (you'll need to edit your post) but they meet up with them later, presumably in the digital world.

A very entertaining little poem and well, I can't resist giving you a quick critique... I sit and stare. I hem and haw. I rub my aching head. The moment ...

*Yeah, I just thought I'd note them down for when he does receive them. And a friendship with Sarah would be interesting. It might take him a little time to ...

Fred is the chat-room robot and Pat Buchanan is the secret owner of the site ;) Hehe. Seriously though? That would take some explaining. Just vote Fred!

Cyla At first I spent the morning in the rafters of the barn with the mothers and their young, counting the kittens and mourning the one who had fallen ill ...

Oh he's certainly coming back. I just think he needs a situation where he can feel good about himself again. Raven "If you ever change your mind..." Raven smiled sadly ...

That's a great idea! Rydia "Bye everyone, I have to get going or I'll be late," Rydia called, waving to the group as she turned towards the login room. "Where ...

I will take Arwyn/Melody back. Arwyn I checked the clock and was delighted to find that a day had passed since taking on this restrictive, human form. I was preparing ...

Alright... Warren A soft click awoke Warren from his sleep and he lay in silence, one hand reaching towards the weapon that was beside his bed as the footsteps crept ...