The Sunspire [NaNoWriMo] yaaron, sun lo zara

Your toon loses one of the senses: sight

Wraen had returned to her former home in Sunspire in her dreams, walked all the old paths, explored corners, visited old denning sites and enjoyed the wonderful view from the stony teraces near the peak. Though there were a lot of unpleasant memories tied to this, she found that the place was still dear to her. She made a mental note to come and visit this place with Maia.

And with this happy thought in mind she had woken up, opened her eyes and saw... nothing. She blinked few times and rubbed her muzzle with her paws, but this did not change the complete darkness around her. Had the world eneded without her knowing? Yet she still felt it's presence around her, myriad of smells tickled her nostrils, ears picked up the sounds. The world was there, Wraen was there as well, except something was missing.

A moment before she panicked, a deep and mournful howl echoed in the cliffs, not too far from, where she was. Desperate to talk with anyone, to have someone explain, what was going on, she got to her feet and stumbled towards the direction of the sound, without realizing that in few more feet the solid surface she was walking on came to an abrupt end. "Hey, are you here? I need help!" she called out as loud as she could, hoping to attract that person's interest.