my eyes dont talk [open testing]

[owl]

    He didn't know where he was going, just that his paws were taking him somewhere. He couldn't really see where he was going, of course, but that didn't mean he didn't know where he was going. This time, maybe he didn't. That didn't mean he didn't know every time. But that was all part of the experience of exploring. The ground was rough under his paws, and he guessed that he was going over what the other cats called "rocks." He just had to take their word for it. It just looked like a watery greyish blob to him. He was stuck in his world of blurred colors, not entirely swathed in black like when he closed his eyes. He could see the light, at least. He had come to start noticing cats by their pelt colors as well, though it was troubling from afar and nowhere near as reliable as his sense of smell. Tansypaw had that signature golden color, and was small and fluffy around the edges. Crowpaw was taller and more angular, and with a pelt darker than the color under his eyes. Suddenly, a scent washed upon him. So strong, he was surprised the cat wasn't standing right in front of him. But as he turned, all he could see were the smudged green and brown colors of the forest. This was a part of his vision that didn't work too well. If Crowpaw stood in the dark, he wouldn't be able to see her. If Tansypaw stood in say, a meadow with tall grass the same color as his pelt, he wouldn't be able to distingush him at all. He could only pick out say, a red cat in a dark forest or a white cat in a green field. He doubted this cat was green, but perhaps they were dark enough to blend in with the browns. Or maybe just smart enough to be able to stay out of sight of a ninety-five percent blind tom So, instead of wasting his time trying to spot the cat, he simply called out: "Who's out there? Do show yourself."

testin out an idea for a somewhat blind character, they have very poor vision but can still "see" light and color. 

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kinda like this:

Anyone can jump in! Please do, I'd like to get as much of a feel for interacting as possible

[PikaJoker]

Snowwhisker had noticed the apprentice. He stared at hi from afar before deciding to creep closer. He tried to keep his body weight light, not wanting to give himself away. His ears perked up when he heard the apprentice call out. "Who's out there? Do show yourself." He could hear the panic in the others tone so instead of hiding away, the white tom decided to come out where he was hiding from. 

"Hello young one. You look lost." The FireClan cat said as he got closer to the other. His voice was gentle and he was invading the younger tom's personal space. 

(Snowwhisker is my new FC cat. He has hearing problems.)

[owl]

The cat blinked a few times as a patch of white, brighter than the sun against the snow, emerged out of the blurred shapes around him. How had he missed such a brightly colored cat? Their pelt stuck out like a star in a sky. Or like a patch of unmelted snow in a green and brown forest, which was basically what they were. "Hello young one. You look lost." The tom pinpointed his ears towards the sound, and shifted his paws a little so he was more facing the cat. They were a little close, but sounded friendly enough. He could never tell the expressions on a cat's face anymore, so he just had to guess at how they were feeling by their tone of voice. It was fairly easy. You could tell a lot by a cat's voice. But it was hard just to rely on that. Body language and expression were important, and he couldn't tell whether a cat's ears were back or forward or whether their tail was up or down. He couldn't even distinguish their eyes from the rest of their face, unless they were quite close. Like now, he could see that this cat's eyes were blue. Let's answer his question. Did he even ask a question? I've just been staring silently. Like a creep. "I look lost? That's probably because I kinda am. Do you know where we are?"

PikaJoker

[PikaJoker]

Snowwhisker stared at the other for a second. He instinctively knew something was wrong with this cat. “Well, you’re out of your territory. Practically on the FireClan border,”he purred, circling the younger tom. “If you want, I can help you get back home. Or are you looking for something to eat.” Snowwhisker wondered if the apprentice was hungry and he couldn’t help but offer him something, especially when it was rumored that around the forest that if you need anyone, seek out a white cat. He didn’t know who started the rumors but he was amused by code words and such. If anything, this could be a cat asking for help.

owl