Mother Nature- Mother 3.
A toddler wandered the forest. It being all she really knew. She didn't have any parents. She rarely used her name, but she likes it enough to remember it. She wrote every now and then in a journal she found. She heard footsteps. The child jumped and hid behind a tree. She climbed it as someone came by. "Claus! Come on,now!" A lovely lady wearing a red dress with brown hair. She was scared of course but she felt… weird in her presence. She looked around and Pollyanna went into the scrubs of the tree as she noticed a snickering ginger. He must be Claus. The 6 year old grabbed a stick and threw it in his direction. She normally would attack the one closest to her…..but she couldn't. The lady looked in the direction the stick went and instead of looking up, she went over to it. She quickly snached up the ging-Claus. "Can't escape bath time."
"Aw man," She turned around and noticed a foot in the tree. "Thats.." Suddenly it was gone. "Hm.."
"What momma?"
She could hear bare feet padding grass. "Nothing. Nothing."
Pollyanna stopped and looked to see if she was followed. Nope.
She thought of that lady. "I'll call her...Mother Nature."