Felicitey cocked a smile as Dexter guided her closer to the other horse. His voice broke the space between them and along with Dexter's guidance she followed the sound of him.
How fortunate for her to find not one horse on her first attempt but yet another right of the bat on her second attempt to complete her quest. Old and young she had not expected to find such different people battling similar difficulties. He sounded about the same age as herself and that alone eased some of the anxiety she had been feeling.
Her paws padded softly across the ground, she could feel the mixture of the summers heat and the coolness of the oncoming autum embedded in the ground beneath her.
My name is Felicitey. Unless you've been to the meadow we probably have never met. she chuckled lightly again. Even before she had lost her sight she had always wanted to travel but never felt prepared to do so, funny that once she was completely devoid of her sight she would be forced to travel.
Your gift sounds very unique. I wasn't born blind, but I was born partially deaf. My friend Dexter has helped me since as long as I can remember. He's been alot of help as of late. she tipped her lioness head back in gratitude of her friend and once again she felt his reassurance.
The fairies sent me on a quest and took my vision until I return. I'm suppose to find out how strong I am and learn how others navigate the world with out sight. I've learned alot over the last couple months. I don't know how you do this every day, I have alot of respect for you. she said matter of factly.
There was not alot of time for small talk, but she definately wanted to make sure he knew how much she admired him. Dexter instructed her to stop at a respectful distance with a few short capuchin words and a gentle tug on her ear.
felicitey
who do you think you are? collecting your jar of hearts.
@[Tlali]
