Sun Mote Copse Time and time again

Fennec hadn't wished she was here, not until she heard Sugar say it.  It hadn't occurred to her that "stuck inside" might equate to "in danger", but now it definitely did.  It was on her mind to ask why Sugar thought they might not be okay, but before she could, she was asked something instead.

Maybe she didn't want to know anyway.  They were fine, and she'd get to go home soon.

Yeah, I guess.  I used to be able to see some, but then it sort of went away. She didn't remember when exactly it had happened, or what the transition was like anymore.  She couldn't really remember what things looked like either.  Mostly she just could recall a time when everything wasn't dark all the time.  It was a long time ago, though.  

Talking about her blindness didn't bother her much, as long as no one belittled her for it.  Being around Towhee all her life helped, as had Fig's constant willingness to help.  It had been a hard adjustment, but once made, she'd never had huge reason to resent it.  Mostly I run with someone.  But if I can't, I just go slow, and feel and listen.  She paused, tuning in to Sugar's breathing, the sound of her shifting.  I can tell where you are, but stuff that doesn't move is harder.