Dawnlark Plains Take me higher, where blind men see

Set after this thread. AW, if someone would like to take on this little charity case. ^_^ 

Edited because my brain was in two different places writing this post XD

Dash had wandered for days. His famine-warn body was even leaner now, and his bones were beginning to protrude from his lack of muscle. His hearing had returned somewhat, but he still got that insisent ringing that drove him nuts. His eyesight had yet to returned, filling his life with blackness that he feared would never go away. His nose told him he was by the shore, and he followed it. If it was to the left of him, he was headed north, but he wasn't sure where he was in relation to Moonspear. He had lost his sense of direction, and wasn't able to fully get it back. 

He stopped in what he didn't know was a large, open field. The wind swirled around him, making it impossible to sense where he was. He sat back on his haunches, whimpering. He knew he would die soon if he didn't find food. That seemed impossible considering he couldn't see anything.