Yuuki-cat

 First entry I grew up in a city. Everlund of the Silvermarks. My father was an honest business man and because of his work he had a good chance for the city to be elected to the council of the six elders. Mother was good-hearted, even though she lost her ability to born any other children after my own birth. She tried to keep me always on the right path. And I think I have chosen the right path nonetheless. But let's start from the beginning of my story. My childhood was marked by many new friends, new toys and things that my parents brought me when they came back from their journies. At that time father was a traveling salesman and he saw

 First entry I grew up in a city. Everlund of the Silvermarks. My father was an honest business man and because of his work he had a good chance for the city to be elected to the council of the six elders. Mother was good-hearted, even though she lost her ability to born any other children after my own birth. She tried to keep me always on the right path. And I think I have chosen the right path nonetheless. But let's start from the beginning of my story. My childhood was marked by many new friends, new toys and things that my parents brought me when they came back from their journies. At that time father was a traveling salesman and he saw

The Wall He leaned against the wall, an offensive and willing smile on his face. One arm raised the hand behind his head, preventing his hair to touch the wall, he stood next to those strange words. His thoughts were totally different from his 'come and get me'-look ind his warm, golden eyes. Yeah. This world was totally different from his own. He was trapped here for now a week. And it was horrible. The stench of sickness and dirty was everywhere. Nobody except him had magic in his blood and even at night there was no danger, except for those strange looking, hooded guys that did wear knifes clearly visible in their pockets. He lifted

Erster Eintrag - Geschichtliches Ich wuchs in einer Stadt auf. Immerlund in den Silbermarken. Mein Vater war ein rechtschaffener Handelsmann und hatte ob seiner Arbeit für die Stadt gute Chancen darauf in den Rat der sechs Ältesten gewählt zu werden. Mutter hatte ein gutes Herz, wenngleich sie ihre Fähigkeit zu gebären nach meiner Geburt eingebüßt hatte. So versuchte sie doch stets mich auf dem rechten Weg zu halten. Ich denke, ich habe den richtigen Weg eingeschlagen. Aber beginnen wir doch von vorn. Am Anfang meiner Geschichte. Meine Kindheit war geprägt von vielen neuen Freunden, Spielzeug und neue