the cold breeze blows against you the crunch on the snow under your steps in middle of the winter well one hand hestaintly infront of you as you try find your way following the path on your walk you knew well till finding your self making direction in your step when there was change in your path and your hand soon rest against a oak tree when you finish walking and slightly bump into it. Your hand touch it taking it details well your eye lack the very sight you need.

Tohy on the hand was out on his hunt having his very gear with him with his goggles with there orange tint making the very sight all warm summer orange as he look around, his hatchets clip on belt made especially for them. Yet his grip on his second weapon,his axe hold tightly in a calm motion for now.

it not till he spot movement through his goggles and saw you he slowly approach carefully to get closer to you with stealthy steps as his grip on his axe grew tighter slowly coming close to you like hunter try catch a fox in spring. It not till he made to get close to you by some inches behind you as he start to lift his axe his thought wonder bit how you yet to see him. Either way he looks cold and blank to you as he left his axe ready swing at you without hesitation until you turn your head slightly showing your eyes..

"..your blind..." Toby muttered as he froze in spot for suddenly movement as he hold his axe and still look to you with dead eyes that now show his slight supprise as he see your eyes and behaviour..