Silvertip Mountain I've been coming home all this time

The mood quickly turned somber as the gray male cautioned the young female. She listened, her ears perked as he admitted he couldn’t see very well, especially at night. So… what don’t you see? she asked. She took the explanation as he could see some things, and not others.

She thought for a moment before shaking her head side to side. No, she confessed. She had been down to the lake, but never took the time to study herself. Her frown that had come when he told her the downside of his eyes quickly turned into a smile when he highlighted the good in hers. So, I have two colors in my eyes, instead of one? she asked, in awe. How had she missed that?