[ Ambrosia takes it gently, carefully, then whips her head back to throw it down her gullet. One crunch, two, and it's on it's way. She fans her feathers out in glee, stomps her feet and kweh!s loudly.

The tug on his hair makes him laugh and reach up to rub that nose. ]

Okay, hold on, let go. Beet? Carrot? There's corn in there too, I think.

[ What can horses eat? He waits until he's released to go over to the bag to pull some things out. ]

A method to shut the Phoenix up. I can't punch it, or kill it, yet but the stone with the right enchantments will act as a barrier when activated.

[ He carefully holds the items out for the horse, palm flat for one but his right hand lightly curled. But she can get around the stone fingers to choose. ]