Whats this? I have noo clue!

Everything was a haze, reminiscent of the muffled tones of a voice slurred from too much drink. It felt strange, and this odd sensation had lingered for quite some time. The mysterious woman appeared kind, yet Fairytale felt an urge to retreat as she caught the faint sound of another voice. But what would that accomplish, really? Especially when connecting with someone new. The air was infused with a scent that reminded her of both herself and those around her. Fairytale hoped she wasn't intruding on the other woman's space. She briefly wondered if she'd shared her name with the woman, but that thought faded as the person she had come to know as Atreyu spoke softly, her words imbued with warmth and care, as if she were wary of offending Fairytale. "I... I can't see well at all. Everything is a blur." Fairytale's gaze dropped to the ground, embarrassed by her admission.

Was she really ashamed? There was honestly nothing to be ashamed about seriously. Her head rose to try to look at the other lady as eyes squinted without it trying to make it too obivious. But worry started to hint within her eye. "I'm not trespassing am I?" A shy smile crawled along her pale hinted lips. "I am Fairytale, who are you?" Her voice was happy toned, smooth and gentle. This one and the other smelt like one she had smelt before, his scent forever locked within her mind. Oath. Could they possibly be family? She tilted her head and move towards Atreyu, the pink feline patterened woman looked like him in a sense. However Fairytale did not mean to be all up in Atreyus face. Her tail danced behind her. "You're pretty!" Fairytale spoke excitedly.

"Speech"