WHERE DEY GON BE

ITS FINE HERE

DA FORST WHAR WHISPAR LIVSE

WAT FOREST

WAT FOREST

ESCUUUUUUSE ME COLORS I DID NOT SAY DAT TWICE

YOU START PLS

OKAYZ

Whisper Rose walked silently, blood trickling down her wing stumps. She was hoping to find a berry bush, for the one she was relying on had all the berries eaten by other animals. A drop of blood fell onto the forest floor with a splat and Whisper sighed miserably in her head.

(night time pls)

The moonlight turned Silver's sightless eyes to hazy stars. She couldn't see, but a scent whisked past her nose...one she regretted to recognize. Suddenly a sense of longing and despair sliced through her. Some pony nearby was unhappy...a pony in the forest. Silver Heart turned to the wooded area. /Here goes nothing.../ she thought, as she dashed into the shadows, unfazed.

(Wait Silver's blind? Cool. A blind thera'pist sounds awesome.)

Whisper looked up at the faint sound of hoofbeats thudding swiftly through the forest. She gasped, startled and afraid of what might come out at her. She swung her head around, hoping to spot the approaching thing. Whisper felt exposed and dashed into a clump of ferns, leaving spatters of blood in her wake.

In her blind, gallop, Silver stopped in her tracks once a hot liquid met the bottom side of her hoofs. She didn't need to see to know it was scarlet. She silently thanked Celestia the blood was still warm...the owner was still nearby. "Hello...?" Silver called in a soft tone, hoping her voice would be heard.

Whisper blinked when the voice called out. It was soft, and sounded trustworthy. She didn't know what to do. After a moment's thought, she cautiously poked her head out from in the ferns. She saw the vacant silver eyes and knew the other pony was blind. That made Whisper feel better, as the blind stranger wouldn't be able to see the scarlet mess of a pony in front of her. Whisper blinked again. "Y-yes?" she mumbled softly. She hadn't spoken with another pony in a while.

Silver's head whipped to face the source of the sound. /Definitely another pony/ she concluded mentally. "Hello, dear...I am Silver Heart...I'm here...to help."

Whisper shuffled slightly in the bush. Why would anypony help her? She was so confused, and filled with questions. "H-how did y-you find me?" She stammered. Whisper stood up, uncertain as to what Silver Heart would say.

Silver remained completely calm. "I may be blind...but..." the navy blue mare trailed off, taking a few steps forward and gesturing to the cream pony's bleeding wing-stubs. "It wasn't hard for me to smell this...especially when my talent is preventing things like so." She turned her head back to the handicapped pegasus' face. "I hope I don't make you uncomfortable asking...but...what exactly...happened?"

Whisper looked away. "It happened when I was a filly. My wings were torn off by an animal trap. A harmless game in the forest gone terribly wrong........" Whisper relived the memory in her head. Dashing around in the forest, laughing with her siblings. Finding the trap and recklessly jumping over it. Falling short and triggering it. Bone crunching, scre'aming and pain. Whisper could feel the terrible, wrenching pain all over again. She felt like crying, but held the tears back.

Silver's gaze softened even further as the brunette pony told her story. "Oh...my...." was all she could say. "Well...what are you doing out here now...? Where are your siblings...?"

"I ran away to live here, so nopony would ever have to see -this-." She fluffed her wingstumps, sending a drop or two of blood into the air. "As for my family, I don't know where they went. I think they must've moved away after my accident. I can see why. So I've been surviving here ever since I ran away as a filly." Whisper didn't know why she was confiding so much. She guessed it was because of Silver Heart's open appearance and gentle voice. It just had an effect that made Whisper feel safe near this pony.