Stone Circle What an eyeopener!

Arlette's eyes blinked slowly. It was almost like she was waking up from a long sleep. She realized that she was in charge of seeing and not seeing. When she was seeing she noticed that the scent of her papa slowly got a face, a visual. He was dark with light eyes. She battered her blood-colored eyes at him. Her ears perked up at the sound of his voice though she had no clue what it meant. The girl instantly yipped and offered him one of her first smiles when she was licked over her forehead. 

The girl tried to give her father licks back in return but she wasn't sure if she managed. Her tail was excitedly wiggling. She tried to reach his face but when she did she noticed the stark difference between the color of her paws and the fur of her papa. Her eyes zeroed in on her paws. She even sniffed her own paws and her father's fur. Almost the same scent!