Her ears perked up again, staring at him with milky eyes. Shifting ever so slightly, the fae shot another question at him, still watching him focused on his body yet seemingly in a trance. Was she okay? The realization only hit him a little bit later when Phoenix realized that the woman is blind. Guilt coursed through his body, and feeling slightly ashamed, he took a step back. His cheeks heated up, flaming with embarrassment, and he decided to just answer her question.
I feel so bad for her....Sympathetic emerald orbs stared back at the fae, and with a smile, even though he knew she couldn't see him, he replied. "It's a pleasure to meet you Rasta", his voice didn't waver at all. Finally! "My name is Phoenix," taking a breath and nervously continuing, he finished his sentence. "I'm interested in joining the Dragons Throat's herd", the stallion admitted standing stone still with anticipation in what Rasta was going to reply to him.