fifteen flares ☆ joining, open

The male began to nod his head in response, ears pricked up firmly at the vixen's voice. He listened carefully yo it, trying to see if he could pick out her tone- like to figure out how she was feeling. Usually with sight, it was quite easy to notice how someone is feeling, but with blindness, it was much more difficult. He has to focus on other aspects to figure those things out that would be so easy to others. "Likevise Serrra-" He began to say, before he fell short as he heard Amunet's paw steps, and then a sudden light smack to his head. Quickly, his attention was diverted to her, lifting a paw to rub the spot of his head that got smacked. He opened his mouth to speak up and question why Amunet smacked him, but it came to him. "Apologies Amunet," He said under his breath as he placed his paw back on the ground, feeling a bit upset like Amunet assumed. He knew he shouldn't have ventured out alone- he doesn't make the smartest decisions all the time- but she could have confronted him about it later rather than smack him in front of a joinee.