Hello! I changed my name to cheese just because too many people confused me as a girl. I am a boy. I just like the name valkryie. It sounds cool. But now, I am the Cheese of Wakiness! Fear me! This is the sotra-sequel for Soul Soup. Part of it happens the same time Soul Soup does while the other part is after. This will be done in Tana's POV, since it is Tana's Journal.
Tana: Oh my gosh! It's my diary!
Innes: Shouldn't you know about it already? You did write it, right?
Tana and COW (yes, COW is my initials): whistles innocently.
Cormag: Why did you have to drag me in here. Cries
Tana: Because you're mine! Glomps
Cormag: right…..
Prologue: My first entry!
Dear Diary,
Hi! My name is Tana, and I'm your owner! Eirika gave me this for my birthday, and told me to write my deepest, darkest secrets in here, and never tell anyone! She gave me a key to keep it locked, but I suspect she has copies….anyway.
I guess I should start by telling you about myself, huh? My name is Tana. I'm nineteen (I assume she's nineteen), and I have a best friend named Eirika. She's ultra nice, and is very pretty and strong. I wish I was her sometimes. She has a considerate twin brother named Ephraim, who is kind, strong, and sturdy. I sometimes envy how close Ephraim and Eirika are. My own brother….well, let's just say he isn't exactly my dream brother
My brother's name is Innes. He has a handsome face, but often puts a stern look on it. Eirika and I both agreed that he is too serious. He always tries to prove that he is superior, though, in the past war, Eirika and Ephraim had to prevent him from getting hurt by close melee fighters. He is constantly fighting Ephraim. You would think he is trying to get Eirika or something.
My father's name is Hayden. He is the king of Frelia. Great with a bow and a sword, my father can simply be put as awesome! He is very nice with other countries, and treats Innes and I very well. My mother….died long ago (I assume). I never got to met her. My father told me I had mother's eyes and hair. Whenever my dad talked about mom, he would cry tears of pain. I could hear my brothers silent weeping sometimes outside the room. I myself couldn't cry. I never met her, and I just couldn't cry. Sometimes, I even felt ashamed.
I am a flying knight. Well, a flying princess, to be exact. I trained with a lance when I was fifteen, and also took the lesson, "How to breed a flying animal." I'm comfortable with both a Pegasus and a Wyvern, though I prefer a Pegasus. I had actually been strong enough to lead a unit of flying knights into battle. I may be a princess, but I'm not all dancing and having tea. Flying has also allowed me to meet someone…special.
This special someone's name is Cormag. He has blond hair, tanned skin, and a strong body. He is also a wyvern knight. I met him during the Sacred Stones War. He was a soldier of the Grado Empire. Torn between loyalty for his country and doing the right thing, he joined our army, in hopes of setting Grado right. While we were fighting, he was often beside me, trying to protect me. I would always lecture him that no life is expendable, no matter if the life is a princess's, or a knight's. He told me he would leave shortly after the war ended, but I couldn't believe him. I've decided to go after him. I just can't decide when….
I guess I should consider myself very lucky, yet, sometimes I want to feel what it's like to be a normal country girl; what it would be like to be Eirika, L'Arachel, Joshua, Cormag, and all these people.
Heh, well, I'm glad I have all these stuff to share with you! Chat later!
From Tana
Cormag: walks around, not suspecting a certain suspicious lurking person
Tana: jumps and glomps!
Cormag: ARGH! Oh, and R&R! ARHH!