Birds of A Feather

It's been two years since the Titans saved the world from Raven's psychotic father; Trigon. Well, Raven had to leave and go back to Azarath for her mother. Her mother was married to new King of Azarath. And Raven, being her only child is the heir to the Azarath throne. She is now a Princess and her mother is unable to have anymore children (thanks to Trigon, of course). Raven is now 18, and she misses her friends deeply, hates the tedious politics of court, and can't stand the people of Azarath with all the looks of disdain she gets day in and day out. She has her heart set on leaving one day, but she loves her mother too much to leave her. So, what happens when an old friend and former flame shows up, missing her and wanting to take her home? Will she stay or will she go? What is there for her in a city that thinks of her as a monster, no matter her high standing in the society?

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3. An Unexpected Reaction


     She was crying. CRYING! What was I supposed to do?! How do you care for a crying RAVEN?! I was at a loss for speech. For MOVEMENT. For THOUGHT!! All I was capable of doing was standing there, eyes open. Mouth gaping. 


     I'd never felt so vulnerable in my life. And I couldn't STOP the stupid tears! I couldn't control my emotions. It wasn't possible for me to do anymore! 

     And robin? Was he helping? NOPE! He just stood there, looking like a baboon with his mouth gaping open and his eyes bugging out. 

     But, oh, his eyes! His EYES… he wasn't wearing his mask! And then Love took over and I threw myself into his arms. 


     She was hugging me. And I loved it. I had missed this feeling. The feeling if being love. Of being accepted. 

     I wrapped my arms around her slim figure and nuzzled my face into her neck and breathed deeply. She smelled better than I had remembered. 

     Her arms tightened around my neck and I was quick to try and loosen her vice-like grip on me. I couldn't breathe. 


     It felt amazing to hug my Robin again. Absolutely wonderful. I'd missed Robin the most. He was the love I previously spoke of. He gave me the ring. And I have him my heart. I tightened my grip on him. 

     "Richard…" I sighed and leaned my head against his shoulder. 

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