"Miss Embervesent? Are you okay?"
A small blindfolded seakin peered over the edge of the bed that Ember had just fallen off of, a curious sight considering her obvious lack of vision but still having 'soul vision'. Something that even though Ember knew about it, she couldn't fully grasp what she could and could not see or do with that kind of limitation.
Calming down rapidly, Embervesent let out a deep breath and escaped the confines of the bedsheets. Standing up and rubbing the head of the blue-haired Moontide Phoenixkin, Ember sorted out her thoughts and knew what she needed to do while she waited for Silvia's return.
"Don't worry, I just had a weird dream last night is all. But I'm alright now.
Your name is Lunasera, right?"
Smiling and almost nuzzling her head into Ember's hand, Lunasera nodded and exclaimed happily. "Yup! Tribe Leader calls me Sera most of the time, and Uncle Beautiful calls me Sea bean.
