Will you let me go

After yesterday the young woman could actually see and not squint her eyes almost shut to see. Everything was so different. So very different. Happiness flooded within her heart. Maybe it's just what Fairytale needed. The grounds below her paws were gorgeous many shades of emeralds with some tawny areas marking were dirt would be. She could see! That's all that mattered to her. The prairie was a wide open space spanned out before her eyes. Truly a sight to see. Even with the showers that once in a while spattered out from the skies. Little sun showers, which had cooled the ground under her paws off.

Pink pools looking out over the scenery, little field flowers sprouting up soaking in the sun and the rain. Fairytales tail danced behind her excitedly, ears forwards as listening intently to the different sounds all around her. The pronghorns calling out for one another. While a few hares watched Fairytale carefully, wondering if she was truly a threat to them. A giggle erupted from her. The sun was climbing higher and higher in the sky above, large puffy clouds hanging high. She was truly excited, but was that the word to use? Who knows, she didn't care as she threw herself onto the grasses, pawing for the skies, trying to catch some of the large white clouds before rolling onto her side, eyes once more scanning the territory.

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