Arrosa Voir

Arrosa looked around nervously as the strange wolves walked all around her. Usually they would happily stop to talk with her, but today they all seemed to gather in one place. She followed quietly until they came upon the high ranked den. They all gathered around the elderly blind wolf, Shpresa, who slept peacefully with Pauk rubbed up against her. Arrosa knew what this meant and raced over to wake the eight legged pup from her slumber. "Something's wrong, why are they all around Shpresa?" She said. Pauk turned her head in sleepy confusion, then suddenly seemed to put the pieces together. "She's… she's dying…" Pauk turned towards her closest friend and leaned into her thick pelt, "I'm not ready yet, friend. Please don't go…" but Shpresa never woke up. Arrosa watched at the wolf began to glow, then a glowing version of Shpresa floated out from her now limp body and nuzzled the wolves around her, then turned towards Pauk and nuzzled the young immortal pup, but Pauk didn't seem to notice. She then turned towards Arrosa and smiled. "Thank you." She said simply before walking out, waving her tail for her to follow. "What's going on? Why isn't Pauk coming?" Arrosa asked. Shpresa Sighed, "She cannot see me, or any of these wolves. But you can. And you must learn to guide wolves to the afterlife." Arrosa looked suprised "How can u do that?" "Follow me and these friends and you'll see." Shpresa smiled and picked up the pace

Arrosa is not completely blind. Shpresa is completely blind. She sees nothing. Not light or dark or fuzziness. She sees nothing. But Arrosa still has functioning eyes, just with cataracts. She sees fuzzy grey darkness, and sometimes the shapes of things. Though some say she can see the spirits of those who have passed.