ORIGIN

The little canine followed his directions and peered into the half-frozen pool. He stared for a moment and Baratheon peered down at him while he did so. His own eyesight was perfect minus the fact that his vision was mostly one color. He didn't even consider that someone else could be even worse off than his brother with eyesight. So, he tilted his head to the side in a confused manner when the wolf turned to him with that confused expression.

Confused? How was he? Did he not see the brilliant pink sparkling at his face? Nor the color of his coat? Baratheon blinked, nonplussed. "Confused? How? Don't you see the gems on your face? They're really, really sparkly..." His words trailed off as he stared at them again. Surely the wolf must know...