tabby's Links
the more i learn about tabby, the more i find myself interested in who she is below the childish personality and smiles. there are times when she drops her facade and can be serious, understanding me better than i understand myself, and it always leaves me so... intrigued. like today, where she gave me her first wooden carving from her childhood and said it represented a new era of her life, and felt that it represented my new journey too. i wouldn’t expect such tender and delicate words from her, but she is seemingly understanding beyond her years. or, the age she looks, anyway. she is older than she first let on- she has lived many life times. being an elf means you watch the people you love fade away, and being a druid means you do so for even longer. i am sure tabitha has lost many people she loved. I can only hope our company fills that void for as long as possible. she is sweet… it reminds me of prys. she was right about what she said at dinner- i am growing fond of traveling with these people.
we're holding hands
Since we’ve met, it feels as though Tabby’s always within reach. Even so, I didn’t see much of her during downtime,, I do hope she bided her time well. If not, maybe I could share with her what I’ve read, I feel like she’d appreciate it. I’ve actually realized that despite her sleeping next to me every night, I still lack an understanding on her and where she came from really. I’d like to know more, if she lets me. For now I can only hope going to the Druids doesn’t serve as a painful reminder of what has happened to her in the past. She’s,, rather chipper all the time, almost unnervingly so, but I’d hate to have to see her spirit broken.
my girlie !!!! you know, these hellborn tieflings and elf brats just dont get me like you and the others do, us wild animals have to stick together.
May the gods grant her sister peace and good fortune in whatever life comes after this one. Let death be kinder than man.
I am truly sickened by what I did and I hope I can speak to Tabby privately. I need to make amends with her first--in whatever form that takes. If she hates me for what I did, so be it. If that is what she needs, I will take it without complaint. Whatever punishment she feels fit for my crime, I will be as a lamb to the slaughter.
I wonder how you feel witnessing all of this Tabby. I wish I could shield you from this cruel world, but I am not strong enough to do that yet and I am sorry for it. Who knows if I ever will be strong enough. I hope we are not asking too much in having you continue to travel with us, especially with all of Tiamat's minions lurking. I and the rest of the group quite enjoy your presence.
tabitha, the guardian of the woods and all it's woodland creatures. it pains me to know the others cannot see the pain and sorrow that make up her soul, like a festering wound that has never been closed. she wears that smile of hers like a shield, like if it falters she may fall too. beautiful beings such as her aren't meant to walk around wounded, it's not as nature intends for it's princess but unfortunately as fate does. i cannot help but wonder if it is better to put something like that out of it's misery or not, but i can say i hope that this is her second chance at a life of love.
well moving past the shock i felt when the paladin's little cat friend turned out to be an actual woman... i quite like her, she smells and looks like home. i am not surprised that the woodland creatures flock to her, she is the regal and mythical type of deer that even our hunters wouldn't dare touch. she says her antlers are a gift from her mother to protect the children of the forest, i think i could have used as beautiful a weapon as hers to butt my own siblings around with.