Broken Antler Fen curiosity killed the cat

Diantha was packing on the pounds... though she remained small. Her brother, and even Maia's kids, appeared to be outgrowing her. It was frustrating to no end. She wanted to be bigger so she could leave this place. Find her dad. Make everything okay again. She knew it would never be the same, since her mother was dead. Diantha couldn't even conjure up her face anymore when she closed her eyes. At least when she'd been able to do that, she could be more angry with her. Now, it felt like an eternally empty space when she searched for the image.

Somebody approached, though it wasn't anybody that Diantha knew. And it certainly wasn't anybody she wanted to know, she decided right off the bat. Diantha didn't need anyone.

So, as soon as she saw the figure approaching, she did her best to escape the situation, scuttling off anywhere but here.