Last chance to survive

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"Speech!"


Although it was getting easier for him to wander blind, he wondered about his companions and if they could wear anything or carry something that would help guide him along. Perhaps if they carried a stick in their mouth, he too could hold onto it? It was a thought for another time, but he considered it now nonetheless. Besides, he didn't really want to go relying on anyone much more than he already had. There were other blind wolves out there, so he would have to learn to adapt as well. Hopefully it wouldn't take the remainder of his life, however.

Within the scent, he did pick up on that of a younger child, about the age of Sirius' newest brood perhaps. Though it hardly smelled anything like them or anyone from any of the surrounding packs. "I do," He nodded once, testing the air a bit more for fresher signs of the scent. Sirius' bird was an invaluable source, especially now, he was beginning to realize, although unfortunately it hardly helped with his sight any. If anything, they were good for alerting things up ahead, which was likely why Sirius kept them around. "Did you hear that?" He asked, hearing a little voice but unsure if he actually heard it. His ears pricked in the direction of the sound, but without eyes he couldn't make much of it.