I'm sorry, I didn't update like ever. I consider myself the worst person ever, but I just started studying and so time passed so quickly…. Have mercy with me.
The nuns took good care of her. Toreth would have enjoyed her stay, but she was worried about Hakoda, Sokka and Katara, actually about Aang too, and she was bored.
For nearly three long months she just sat and laid around, reading religious texts, watching the nuns and sometimes playing with plants. She called that training, but she knew, it wouldn't be enough if they were attacked, but the nuns did not allow her to do more.
One night she turned and tossed in her bed.
When she was younger she often dreamed the very same nightmare. She was again a little girl, wandering the woods with her mother.
Then her mother turned down to her. She said, "Wait here. I'll go, meet your dad, then we will come back, okay?", with this transcending voice she ever had in her memories. Toreth nodded happily and said down, singing some childish songs and waited for her mother to come back to her. She was quite exited that she would meet her father, for she didn't know him at all.
The little girl's singing stopped when the light slowly faded and night surrounded her. She was scared, so she began to hesitantly calling for her mother. Toreth walked a few steps and suddenly she saw red light and she heard voices she didn't know.
Slowly she stepped out of the woods and into the bright light when she saw it. There was a huge pile of wood, she wondered what for. On it's top was a small tree without any leaves. Poor tree, she thought. Didn't these people know that trees can't grow on wood?
A lot of these people stood around the pile, burning sticks in their hands. A few of them were clothed red, but the majority was clothed green and brownish.
Then she saw her mother. She was locked in an iron cage, with a massive iron bottom. Toreth's eyes widened in fear. She knew what would happen, it happened every time again and again.
They moved the cage until it was high up on the pile. And then they took one of the burning sticks and set the pile on fire. Toreth watched in horror as the flames reached up higher and higher. She could hear her mother scream in fear until she saw her.
As her mother saw her, her eyes widened and slowly she moved her lips, spelling one last word to her little daughter, flee.
Toreth remembered how one of the humans turned and looked at her. Immediately she knew that this man was her father. He had the same dark green eyes as she had. He pointed at her and screamed something, she didn't fully understand. The next thing she remembered was her running through the woods, her mothers' screams ringing in her ears, crying. But she didn't allowed herself to stop until everything became black.
But this time she didn't wake up. Out of the dark she still heard her mother scream.
Her screams transformed to another voice. It sounded a lot more like crying now. She couldn't identify the voice right away, the crying changed it, but she knew it from somewhere.
Suddenly the right answer shot threw her head, and now she could even make out words. It was Katara! "Toreth… if you could only be here… we need you..."
When she woke up the words still circled around in her mind. They need me. So she packed her things and sneaked out of her room without the nuns noticing. No matter what, she would be there if they needed her.