((It'll only do it enough to where she can make out colors in big blurry messes. :U Sound good?))

Kovalia tilted her head, then lifted it as she turned her head to where the scent of snow and several other things came from. Only Ali smelled like so many things. "I...suppose it's okay..." she said softly as she sat up and curled her tail around her paws, ears perked up.

((And I mean big masses of color all smushed together kind of blurry mess. xD)) 

_____________________________

((Speaking of Hellhound...))

Hellhound watched the alpha fights with glee, a wide, sadistic grin on his muzzle as blood was spilled. His evil energy had slowly returned to just his tail, though it still glowed brighter than usual. He currently had violence to distract him, so the pack was safe for the time being. 

((Well, it will be better than being blind. Have it be a bit clearer though.))

All licked the top her head and shuddered as certain sights and sounds coursed throguh him. He tried to look around, but everything seemed strangely dark. He could still make out shapes, but the color seemed to be darker than usual and certain things were giant blobs. He now knew how Kovalia felt...

((She won't be able to see at all very well. It'll still mainly be big blurs. :U))

Kovalia's eyes grew wide as the darkness slowly began to fade from her vision, slowly standing up and taking a few steps back. At this point, you could see that her eyes actually were white, just covered with a transluscent film that made you wonder. She looked around, the tings around her startling colors. She could...place together the scents and the tastes with colors, true colors now. Slowly, she turned her head and stared at Amalia, her ears perked forward.

"Amalia..." Slowly, she got a little closer, "Amalia, you really are....very pretty."

Then she looked over at Ali, again startled by all of the colors. She cocked her head and slowly moved over, sniffing at the rainbow that was his mane. Red still smelled like blood, yellow smelled like daisies, orange smelled like wildflowers, green was grass, blue was blueberries, indigo was blackberries, and violet...smelled like violets.

((Hehehe. c: She can now make out colors. Woo. |D)) 

"Why thanks!" amalia said and looked at her brother who had his eyes narrowed in the direction opposite her. "Ali, I'm over here." she said softly and he turned to face her. He cocked his head, trying to make out the colors, but they didn't seem to be working. To him, his sister looked black with navy blue on her. He shook away the feeling, but it was still there, lurking in the back of his mind.

"It will take some getting used to." He said, his tongue falling from his mouth in a playful way...

Meanwhile, Kovalia was starting to wander off, looking around and taking everything in. She could...see colors...

Soon, however, she was back over to where Ali and Amalia were. She was....so happy... She nuzzled Ali, her ears perked as tears built up in her eyes. "Thank you....Thank you so much..." she whispered, her voice wavering with tons of emotion. 

"No problem." He muttered with embarresment, his cheeks growing hot under his fur...

(FAIL!))

((Hurr hurr Riker should come and warn Amalia. :U

And go get Hellhound. xD)) 

((Herpderp. :U

I think I might bring in my new wolfy now. If I do I'll edit it into this post. :U)) 

(alright. I'm gonna post. :P)

Astrace padded over to Failes. He was quiet, for a few seconds, then said, "Uh...Failes...can I talk to you...alone?" 

Riker sped off, rustling the bushes a bit.  But he was gone before anybody would notice.  He ran and ran and ran and ran to camp.  "Amalia!" the wolf shouted, almost bumping into her as a stop.  "I.. I... Need to tell you... something.." he said in-between pants.  Taking a deep breath, the Beta regained himself.  "Akime has foudn an assassin named Nightingale and that assassin is going off to kill you!  In return for Nightingale's murder of you, Akime has been turned into a demon!  You have to be on high alert!  You need a protector!"  Riker rambled.

"Think about that.  I need to go get Hellhound," he said hurriedly.  His paws carried him quickly to the arena where he found none other than Hellhound.  "Hellhound, I need you to do something for me.  Can you go to.."  Riker couldn't believe he was saying this.  "Kill someone?  Her name is Nightingale.  She's an assassin Akime has sent to murder Amalia.  I need you to stop her by killing Nightingale first.  Can you do that, Hellhound?"

Kovalia's eyes widened when a blur of white and blue rushed by, the familiar scent of blueberries and snow washing over her. HEaring Riker's voice she moved forward, ears pulled back. Amalia had kept Akime from hurting her...so in return... "Amalia, would you mind if I because your protector? I have better senses than most wolves and even a shadow can't escape my nose... But that color...it smells like death..." She shivered, then shook her head, moving up to stand tall.

Hellhound turned his head, ears perking up when he heard that he would be allowed to kill someone. He grinned, his snake-like tongue flicking out before he stood up. "I'd love to," he growled, his tail suddenly growing brighter and taking its lion shape beside him, looking close to being an adult.