Show them the joy and the pain and the ending
There is much a girl can see and learn when she can view the world from a nearly limitless amount of perspectives. But while she can see much, she cannot hear, nor can she peek into the minds of those whose sight she borrows. This creates so many unanswerable questions for a bright and curious child. Questions she has been striving so hard to find impossible answers too.
Unfortunately it is hard to question creatures who cannot understand her language.
And so, she learns what she can watching through the eyes of others. But she cannot answer such basic (and frustratingly so) questions such as where this particular caterpillar is going and whether it has a home or family. Though based on what she has seen thus far, she cannot believe that these creatures have much ability for such intense deliberation at all.
The other girl’s excitement draws a smile from her as her pale blue eyes spark with amusement. There are so many odd creatures, the least of which are hairy bugs. Though, were she being honest, she could not possibly say why the little beast has hair.
"Well… you have hair,” she says briskly, her confident and worldly tone belying her actual lack of knowledge. ”Why shouldn’t he have hair?” If she were really being honest, she would admit that she doesn’t actually know whether it is male or female. She simply feels as though it must be a male.
Issa. She catches the girl’s name as she continues almost without pausing for breath. Gaze turning back to the darker filly, she studies her with open curiosity. The horses of her previous acquaintance had never before shown such an impressive ability to talk about seemingly nothing.
"I’m Heartfire." Interest having been piqued, she continues after only a brief pause. ”Where are you from?”
Heartfire
i filled up my senses with thoughts from the ghosts