Indie Oc Kenna Multi Verse Multi Ship

Missing daughter of king Fergus and Queen Eleanor

[thfairest]

@silentlionsroar​ said:  “Fear is the path to the dark side.”

THERE WAS A BITTER TASTE IN SNOW’S MOUTH UPON HEARING THOSE WORLDS. She couldn’t disagree, but she couldn’t agree either. Agreeing would be accepting that she had her fair share of blame for everything that went through with the Isle of The Lost. Now, after meeting the “villain kids” and seeing that they had beautiful hearts, Snow couldn’t help the height of the blame on her shoulders. She agreed to that, her name was signed on the paper that condemned them to a life of misery on the Isle. And all of that because she was afraid. Everyone on Auradon was afraid of, once again, being attacked by those who wronged them on the past. 

Drowning in her guilt, Margaretha took a deep breath and a sip of her tea before continuing the conversation with the princess.  ― ❝ fear is a powerful feeling.  it can be a great fuel when we need motivation  ,  but acting only based on fear never leads to good outcomes. blind fear is the path to the dark side  ,  and we’re all guilt of that ❞  ―

[forgottenprincess]

“What about when it’s all you’ve known.. when it’s so engrained you can’t distinguish what kind it is anymore? Who you are anymore and suddenly everyone is asking so much of you.” She said cracking out. She fiddled with the sleeve of her dress. “I think they want the me from before.. but I - I was a different person then. I can’t get back to who I was..Hoe do you explain that to a kingdom who has envisioned you a certain way for so many years when you were gone.” She said breath hitching.

Kenna had only known those men that snatched for all those years. What if that wasnt enough? What if she now wasn’t enough? “I— I can’t believe I’m saying all this. It hardly makes sense to me myself I can’t imagine how it must sound. Truly it’s alright, just will take some adjusting I suppose.”

[honeygiggles]

[travelingthroughworlds]

Madness

@silentlionsroar

Belle had been in the asylum for what she had marked down were three years when she heard the cell door next to hers open. She quickly opened up the tiny mouse hole she dug up in isolation. "Hello, who's there?" She asked when the door was closed.

[forgottenprincess]

I see.” She answered timidly but came out now standing mere steps away from her. She didn’t look like anyone that had given her grief before. “I- uhm.. I almost hurt someone.”it felt like her mouth ran dry with each word and she hated hearing herself speak it. It hadn’t been intentional but she hadn’t a clue where she was and felt suddenly surrounded in the midst of an outburst. Kenna hadn’t quite known yet how to control her abilities that and dealing with the aftermath of her captivity. “So you don’t know your name? We stay here long enough perhaps they’ll give us new ones.. doesn’t look like they are drawing up discharge paperwork does it?”

[travelingthroughworlds]

Madness

@silentlionsroar

Belle had been in the asylum for what she had marked down were three years when she heard the cell door next to hers open. She quickly opened up the tiny mouse hole she dug up in isolation. "Hello, who's there?" She asked when the door was closed.

[forgottenprincess]

“I - it’s me.. I mean my name is Kenna.” The girl replied her throat slightly dry from the lack of use. Kenna didn’t make it a point to get to know many of the others there. She had one goal and that was too get out and find well.. somwhere, anywhere. She didn’t know where her family was or even if they were still looking for her. “Who are you?” She replied cautiously feeling her body instinctively tense.

[lady-aune]

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[forgottenprincess]

It had been long so long since Kenna saw any part of her home.. since Kenna had seen her family, seen that flash of red hair that she used to. She had gotten darker hair unlike her dear little sister. She clung to that image for years not wanting to forgot what it felt like to hug her, to run a brush through that hair. In truth, Kenna deeply savoured the feeling of touch from her loved ones but who knew what they thought. She had been for so long. Did they even want her anymore or think her still alive? She had been told so many things from her captors, those few who were against her families reign. Over the years there had been may escape attempts, each time resulted in not only punishment but they’d move. It only resulted in pain and growing more and more disoriented of her surroundings. They had to find her though to it? They would.. they loved her and she loved them. What if they came across her somehow and didn’t recognize her. It was a possibility her captors didn’t address her by her name and she felt foolish for a second thinking at first they might, or that they would show her some sign of gentleness. To them, it seemed she was just an object to get revenge on her family. Most of the time she was locked away in some sort of room, it was of course always locked and food wasn’t always a luxary. One thing she could always hold onto that even they couldn’t take away was her hope. Some nights. She could hear birds outside. She could hear the wind and it reminded her, her freedom was still so close and her family was out there. She couldn’t believe it, in fact at first she thought it might be fatigue and hunger playing a trick on her. The door. It wasn’t fully closed. It took what felt like hours or maybe minutes within isolation keeping track of time was rather difficult. Still, the rest of that night was a blur, with a simple nudge of her hand the door was open and she breathed the cool night air for the first time in a long time and nearly burst out crying and laughing at her newfound freedom. Free. Home.

Merida? Was it really her? She was not a wee little girl anymore. Her hands were shaking. Maybe she was mistaken? What if it wasn’t her and she went over and this poor girl would think she was a loon. What if it was her and maybe.. she’d still want her right? Her legs locked suddenly. It was hard to even take the tiniest of steps forward. She had traveled for days and her feet she was sure had sores and bruising. Swallowing thickly and wiping her eyes she timidly stepped forward willing with all her might to move. The hardest part she hadn’t even done yet. Speaking. She really had grown and was beautiful. Her little sis. “Meri-" that was what she used to call her. Her heart felt heavy as she awaited an answer.

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"I don't know Drizzela you tell me.” Belle spoke you frowning. “This is the last time I will write it and review it. The paper is in perfect and I’m not doing it again.” She said narrowing her eyes at the girl. “You don’t intimidate me.”