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[i][=#A880D0]Hum.
Perhaps I should be alarmed by this blackness... But, strangely indeed, I am not.
This is the path I have taken.
Ah... I remember when everything was crisp and sharp.
I smile into the sun; memories are enough. No matter how blind I become, I will always remember the true clearness of this forest, the times I spent here in this haven...
Lost in my hazy, blurry world, only a tunnel of light in the center of a blind blackness, I wander around. Now I must rely even more on my ears and nose - this will take some getting used to, to be sure!
Hum, I scent someone slightly familiar... Ah, sir Corvus, I believe. Last time I saw him, he had those lovely candles on him.
I find him laying in the depths of bushy blueberries, idly nibbling on the fruits. But it is difficult to exactly locate him, it is! Then he stands, and the movement is easy to detect, and I bow to him in approximately the right direction. I hope he forgives me for this silliness!
Ah... But he is a sweet young thing, he is. He asks nothing of my strange behavior, though he is probably puzzled - I cannot see his face clearly so it is hard to tell.
But I, indeed, am saddened by my condition, for it impairs my ability to have fun. Fun! What a lovely thing. Hum. I did not have much fun in my fawnhood. A pity! It is such a wonderful thing, fun.
