Not long following the opening of her eyes, Wayfarer found her feet - and there was no stopping her.
This added onto her routine: whine, nurse, toddle, sleep, repeat. She was strong in her movements despite her wobbliness, and determination showed in the crease of her brow each time she stumbled. Her eyesight, though still poor, was improving every day. That morning, after a quick and early breakfast, Wayfarer toddled a lap around the cavern before she fixed her blurred stare to a discarded antler on the ground.
She reached for it with her nose and nudged it, felt it shift beneath the pressure. Following it across the ground, the earthen Duskfire was utterly fascinated.
This added onto her routine: whine, nurse, toddle, sleep, repeat. She was strong in her movements despite her wobbliness, and determination showed in the crease of her brow each time she stumbled. Her eyesight, though still poor, was improving every day. That morning, after a quick and early breakfast, Wayfarer toddled a lap around the cavern before she fixed her blurred stare to a discarded antler on the ground.
She reached for it with her nose and nudged it, felt it shift beneath the pressure. Following it across the ground, the earthen Duskfire was utterly fascinated.
"After all we've been through, everything I've done,
it can't all be for nothing."
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