hermialuvs
autism won today (cheering)
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Tadhana was her name. Her parents had told her that it was a name from their ancestors, one that meant destiny and fate. At first, her younger self had wished that they could have given her something different. Like Camila or Sofia, and she was pretty sure that her parents at some point had wanted to name her after roses as well. That would have been pretty. But eventually, she did eventually come to like her name...the last real link that she had to her ancestors, the ones who were first long before so much had been taken from them. The ones her mother especially tried so desperately to cling on to the memory of.
And right now, Tadhana wondered if they were looking after her in this moment. It was something that tended to happen whenever she got herself into some kind of predicament.
The air was cold around her, the hoots of owls and chirps of crickets filling her ears as she stepped over twisted branches and logs. Leaves and fragile twigs crunched beneath her feet as her dark brown eyes tried to locate any bits of moonlight that she could use to navigate. She lifted her taffeta nightgown, pulling the fabric past her ankles so that she wouldn't trip over it. Damn them, she thought furiously. They had left her behind on purpose, where they knew that she'd get lost. People that she had thought she was starting to become friends with...
...Well, she can rage about them later and scold them for thinking that this was some kind of funny trick. Right now, she just needed to make her way to safety. She let out a shaky breath as she placed her hand against a tree to steady herself, feeling the rough bark scrape against her palms. She could try to call out for someone. It might attract a good Samaritan nearby, or it could just end up attracting a wild animal who, knowing her luck, would just happen to be ravenous when it sees her. Or it might end up attracting the fabled monster in the woods.
Tadhana tried not to pay attention to any of that gossip. Because surely, if there was some great beast in the woods that wasn't a bear or wolf, they'd know about it by now. She usually didn't believe that it was real, and she didn't intend on straying deep enough into the forest to find out either. But now, with tall trees surrounding her, her gown stained with muck and dirt after tripping into mud a few times, it suddenly became too real a possibility. She narrowed her eyes, but none of the shadows seemed to be moving.
If there's the chance that there could be someone around who could help, it wouldn't hurt to just give it a try, right?
She breathed in, then out. "Hello?" she called out weakly.
Tadhana was her name. Her parents had told her that it was a name from their ancestors, one that meant destiny and fate. At first, her younger self had wished that they could have given her something different. Like Camila or Sofia, and she was pretty sure that her parents at some point had wanted to name her after roses as well. That would have been pretty. But eventually, she did eventually come to like her name...the last real link that she had to her ancestors, the ones who were first long before so much had been taken from them. The ones her mother especially tried so desperately to cling on to the memory of.
And right now, Tadhana wondered if they were looking after her in this moment. It was something that tended to happen whenever she got herself into some kind of predicament.
The air was cold around her, the hoots of owls and chirps of crickets filling her ears as she stepped over twisted branches and logs. Leaves and fragile twigs crunched beneath her feet as her dark brown eyes tried to locate any bits of moonlight that she could use to navigate. She lifted her taffeta nightgown, pulling the fabric past her ankles so that she wouldn't trip over it. Damn them, she thought furiously. They had left her behind on purpose, where they knew that she'd get lost. People that she had thought she was starting to become friends with...
...Well, she can rage about them later and scold them for thinking that this was some kind of funny trick. Right now, she just needed to make her way to safety. She let out a shaky breath as she placed her hand against a tree to steady herself, feeling the rough bark scrape against her palms. She could try to call out for someone. It might attract a good Samaritan nearby, or it could just end up attracting a wild animal who, knowing her luck, would just happen to be ravenous when it sees her. Or it might end up attracting the fabled monster in the woods.
Tadhana tried not to pay attention to any of that gossip. Because surely, if there was some great beast in the woods that wasn't a bear or wolf, they'd know about it by now. She usually didn't believe that it was real, and she didn't intend on straying deep enough into the forest to find out either. But now, with tall trees surrounding her, her gown stained with muck and dirt after tripping into mud a few times, it suddenly became too real a possibility. She narrowed her eyes, but none of the shadows seemed to be moving.
If there's the chance that there could be someone around who could help, it wouldn't hurt to just give it a try, right?
She breathed in, then out. "Hello?" she called out weakly.