Dawnlark Plains Take me higher, where blind men see

A chuff reached his ears between the sounds of ringing. They perked atop his head as it jerked in the direction of the sound. His eyes sought the creature, but of course Dash couldn't see him. Who's there? he asked, fear obvious in his voice. Dash knew he was at a disadvantage. If someone were to attack, it was most likely he would lose. 

He lifted a front leg, wiping it against his eyes, as if that might help bring back his sight to see who was around him. Placing his paw back on the ground, he was dejected to realize he still could not see the world around him. He could only hope that whoever was there would take mercy on him, and either kill him quickly, or just let him go.