Life began to come into focus: the hills, the grass, the sky. Her jaw almost dropped, slackening at the hinge as she stared. Siobhan didn't take another step, simply planting her ass when she stood and explored with her eyes. The wind was a new sensation too, as it rustled the baby hairs of her fur.
For what felt like hours (minutes), she sat agape, staring at the clouds as they rolled on by. All of it stirred something within that little brain of hers and she mustered up the word that felt right.
Fuck...

