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01-03-2014, 05:22 PM
Flames - they licked the walls tenderly, they turned to dust all that I adore I slid past him, tugging on his mane to keep moving before continuing in the direction we had been travelling as he went on his patrol around the border . It made sense, why we were doing it. Of course, safety was going to have to be a top priority. I would have wished for that too, had I still been in control of my lands in the north of Forma Silvestris. So, I closed my eyes for a few seconds as I moved on, really taking in the terrain around the two of us. No one was coming, really, but I still felt more comfortable trying to trick myself into believing I could function blind and mute. It was the sound of my name that had my attention pulled, and within a second both of my hooves had dug into the sodden terrain and my haunches had dropped in an elegant stop. Eyes opened wide, afraid that I had missed something coming from the sky that would not be helpful to us. But, Alleo only trotted up to my side and slipped back into a walk, which I mirrored once I realized that nothing was coming for us. He tugged at my mane, and I looked up at him, allowing my eyes to meet his gaze every few seconds in order to ensure that I stayed on a stable path and didn't walk into anything. He asked if I was able to see before and I nodded my head yes, then gave it a light shake of a no. Sort of. In flashes through my hawk... And then he was rephrasing the question, asking if I had always been blind. This time I only nodded my head, no shake to present a maybe to the situation. Born blind. Delicately, I tilted my cranium to the side as if to ask "why?" and I perked up my ears. However, I didn't stop, I kept moving so that his patrol wasn't held up too long because of me. Perhaps I would slowly morph back into my comfortable, old self. Perhaps I would be able to reminisce and truly grieve now that I was healed and somehow managing to find my way around here. |
