User Image Heavy hooves thumped on the forest floor as she walked along towards the meadow. Her bell gave a faint jingle as she moved though she'd never know. Even the songs of the birds were wasted on her ears for they no longer could hear. Her world was a vast one beautiful and full of colors and scents, all beautiful and silent. Bright blue eyes scanned about as she often stopped ant waited to see if any vibrations in the ground how ever faint could be felt. Feeling nothing, she moved, stepping over a log that had fallen the winter before. The feathers that adorned her mane flitted lightly as she moved about, reaching the edge where the forest stopped and the open grassy lands of the meadow gave way.