Roscorro was not one to dwell upon one's appearance. Except that of his own due to how it may upset others. He did not any more note of another's deformities or short coming than was necessary. As such he did not see a little filly who was ugly and deformed. But a young lass who was clearly starved for food, worried and in need of help. The light in her eye was bright and there was a tender sweetness about her that brought beauty to her being. This was what Roscorro saw, and he was instantly in love. How he wanted to sweep her up and give her food and shelter. To ease that worried expression and make her smile.
Her downcast gaze in response to his question was enough of an answer for him. He offered a tender smile, his large head lowering to better be at her level. "I am also looking for someone. A young friend who I seem to have misplaced." He said. "He tends to wander off, and I am worried about him." Oh Vynter, so curious, so innocent. Where could he have gone? He cocked his head, his long white and black forelock falling in front of one eye. "Perhaps we can help each other look? Two eyes are better than one." he was not spurred by the knowledge that this was apart of one of his trials, to reunite two friends. But by his genuinely good heart and desire to help Eira. "I am Roscorro by the way."
"Talk."
I may not be the most important person in your life.
I just hope when you hear my name,
You smile and say "That's my friend!"
Rainforest Cliffs
