Change is a cruel cruel thing

It had only been a couple of days since Theta had been uprooted and moved up to the North, she wasn’t liking it anymore than she had been on the way here. Still hated it and didn’t understand why any of this was happening nor why her opinion didn’t seem to count in any of this. Theta was always highly opinionated and none of the current situation was helping. She was highly inclined to go run away somewhere where her opinion did count. It had to count somewhere out there right? Somebody was bound to listen, she just had to find the right person.