Sarah shifted uneasily on her hooves, squeaked a few times to make sure the space in front of her was clear, then took off in a run. She flapped her wings, kept moving forward. “So, uh… I can’t really stop or I’ll fall!” she called back. “Catch up with me? And tell me where I’m going before I hit a damn wall!” She kept squeaking, heart racing as she flew. It was a little like sprinting through a forest with her eyes closed, or would’ve been without sound. At least she had a way of imagining what was around her.