"How would we know? I have never seen and you have never been blind. There is nothing to compare." Snow Shoe said.
Marten hooted, clearly amused.
"I am an owl of course. A small one, but an owl all the same." He said.
Simon was up early, so early that he watched the owls and other nocturnal animals get to bed. He didn't have time to sleep. He only needed a rest to keep him going. He had a set goal and he wasn't going to get detracted by anything until it was done, well, just a little. As soon as he lost his pack he spent all his time looking for his packmates, he was the leader after all. He needed to care for his members as much as he could. But now he learned the borders were breaking up. Even though he wasn't looking for his packmates, he was still helping them by keeping the borders up and keeping their home safe. He was no magic user but he still found it important for him to help. But he was no use without a magic user.