Delilah

7th Generation Naomi Descendant

Naomi --> Willow --> Erroneous --> Code --> Dorrin --> Roark --> Me!



Sometimes it was easy to sit and remember....especially in the quiet times. What had her and Rymir been thinking. They were too young and they had never really loved each other. What she had been to him, she didn't know or really care. He was always kind to her, cared for her. But to her he had really been just another "bad boy" to wind her mother up with. But she had been young and foolish....naive even. She often wondered what had become of her other son and daughter, all she had left of Rymir was their eldest son, Ryku. While she loved him dearly, her family were not so fond of him.



Delilah is a simple soul. She new what she wanted from a young age. A simple life, a loving mate and a hatchling or two. Away from the "fame" he parents tried to shove her into. Especially seeing as she had not shown any "glitch type" behaviour yet. So she had a notable relative way back when....so what? She doesn't care for the "fame and politics of carrying such an important ancestor" ...her father really could spin a line when it suited.
And her mother didn't help matters! Constantly pushing suitors at her because they had "impeccable breeding" ....it was tiresome and she'd had enough. She was all set to leave for another clan, but then her mother sprung another one of her parties and Delilah found Samson. Or rather they found each other. Both hiding from the party, and truth be told her mother and her incessant matchmaking, they came across each other and have been inseperable ever since. Much to her mothers pleasure, of course, who took no time at all in claiming that it was all her doing.