OOC: Hey 
Of course I don't mind!! I like Blind a lot.
IC
Stones plinked somewhere behind her. The sound seemed to come from very far away, but was such a small and insignificant one that the logical part of her mind immediately perked up, dispelling trance long enough to note that to hear such a thing at all must mean that something was happening close by. With each breath, the sound of the sea grew stronger and within seconds the real world solidified enough to taste the smell of the stranger. A female, of an unfamiliar pack - but the pack was unfamiliar to the other wolf, too; she had not been there long - the trace of it was still relatively weak about her. This was all that scent could tell Caspa, and perhaps it was more than it would tell others, or even herself at a moment further from the clarity of meditation.
She felt untouchable, but supposed that threat and danger did still exist, even if her physical body didn't seem to. If the approaching wolf was trying to steal up on her for some underhand purpose, Caspa would foil her, speaking to let her know she had been noticed. "Have you come far?" were the calmly pronounced words, spoken from an area of infinite spaciousness and peace that existed only inside the half-dog's head. She didn't just mean on this morning, but also before, before these lands and the pack that Caspa did not even recognise, not that anybody listening would have known.
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