Blackfoot Forest brown sugar

Since she was a child! Starbuck knew that some were born with the gift, as she had been, and some were blessed later in life. In her birth pack, a wolf was blessed after blinded, and another could hear the whispers of the dead after her hearing was lost. They were blessed by fate, given a new sense to replace the old. The eye that was her mind had always been Seeing.

A great grin spread across her lips, her joy reflected in her eyes. Oh! But how wonderful. You must tell me your name, sister, she begged, her tail whipping excitedly. Tell me, how do you See? Perhaps we can join our eyes and see farther, greater things!