His world had been dark for many cycles. Although used to it, Ghost couldn't help but want
more. It was unfair how
everyone else got to see, but here he was, left alone without proper eyes. Leon and Makyna tried to care for him, but he wouldn't have it. He wasn't somebodies child nor was he the type to accept help like that. He ran away, disappeared into another cave for many cycles until emerging once finally and meeting a great dragon, Baratheon, that too tried to help, tried to be his friend even, but this time the dragon didn't last. It wasn't long before the dragon had been injured in a fight and seemingly forgot about the blind wolf shortly after he woke up. Ghost was even
there for him, but the dragon didn't remember him when he woke up. It hurt,but not more than the water that filled his lungs weeks before this day.
Memories were flashing about in his head from the beginning of his life up to now. He remembered meeting Kerberos, the three headed dog he hunted lizards with. He liked that dog, but he hadn't found him since. Kerberos was friendly and complimented him on his lizard hunting capabilities despite being blind, but he had to survive for those cycles somehow. Lizard hunting was all he could do.
He met others, though none made a lasting effect on the wolf like Iris had. His chest ached when he wasn't around her, so thankfully he never was for long. He remembered playing hide and seek with her, though he was pretty bad. All the memories led up until now where he slept confined in his chrysalis, a large pink stone jutting up from the waters edge about six feet tall.
A crack had formed, the man growning to be too big for his chrysalis. With that one, more followed, spiderwebbing across the stone until it finally shattered and sent the wolf man spilling out onto the sands of Fornax. Water lapped at his spine as he coughed and tried to breathe, his new hands instinctively moving to sit him up, though his body was used to the quadraped form he'd spent so long in, though now it just felt wrong. He repositioned himself in whatever felt comfortable, and that was on his butt with his legs spread out in front of him.
His eyes opened finally, though he wasn't expecting much. Instead, light so bright nearly blinded him, leaving his ice blue eyes squinted and blinking. His heart raced and finally his eyes had aclimated to the bright light. Light he's never seen. His eyes darted around then, his breathing shallow and heart not once slowing, though skipping a best every now and then.
His gaze fell upon Iris then and he didn't need to question her. He knew who she was and he smiled.
"Iris!" he grinned, looking right at her. He reached out with a hand, though he hadn't quite realized that he was different besides his eye sight.
"I can see..." His palm reached out then and cupped the side of her face, but that was when he noticed that this was different... His gaze moved from her face to his hand, up his arm, and then to his pristine white body... Then he looked back at her, looking as though he were about to cry with happiness.
@iris