Smell Food, Must Go [Femisis]

[Windra]

She couldn't see. That sucked. Like, seriously. Everything was light and shadow and not much else. And it hurt - the burns hasn't quite healed yet and everything tugged in bad ways when she tried to blink. But pain builds character! This wasn't something Sc'let couldn't get through with a little bull-headed persistence!

She thought, while walking into a wall for the umpteenth time.

Sc'let groaned, hovering a hand over her scarred face. "FORRRSSSK. A lil help, Eddy?"

But the brown bellowed loudly in her mind. A solid, weeping cry. I caaaan't you're insiiiiide. The boy was crying. Full on sobbing, the best a dragon could. He was totally, utterly helpless in this situation. The despair Sc'let felt from him was heartbreaking.

"C"mon babe, this ain't the worst thing!"

You're BLIND! Forever!

She attempted to reach him mentally to soothe his pain. The rider met a wall. Sc'let bit her lip. "Ohhh honneeeeh it'll be fine. Lokit, we'll go hunt some wherries together, mmkay? Sure I cans be figurin' out how to skin somethin' with my eyes closed! Just uh, make sure I'm actually skinnin' a bird and not a person, kay?"

Edwyth wailed.