Moonspear blinking in the starlight

With the gentle hum of Lyra and Amekaze's discussion in the background, Vela attempted to shake this feeling. Despite her mother's best efforts, the gentle wash to her face had done little to alleviate the irritation that she felt. She grew more frustrated by the moment as she was poked and prodded, as such movements did nothing to comfort her, and by the time that her reorganization ceased, Vela let out a dissatisfied grunt; her half-hearted attempt to tell the others that she was done. It was as her breath pushed past her lips that the unthinkable happened: the irritation was suddenly gone. But what occurred in reaction to the alleviation seemed to come out of left field as she had not been expecting it. 

The world suddenly took shape before her eyes. She could see. 

Letting out a surprised yelp, Vela stared at her mother's flank, unsettled by the gift that had just been given to her. Her tiny heart drummed as she attempted to acclimate herself to this sensation and, despite her new range of sight, she kept her eyes on the blurred wall that was Amekaze's side.