Would it be? They geld a horse if it gets too aggressive...It's not as though they need them to eat, and I doubt they're very good for defense if they normally faint.

[It was cruel, but different times. Like her not paying attention to the poor sheep's discomfort as it struggled when the fae bound it's front legs to it's back ones. Shaving it's underside would be a pain. And that was the big money wool.

All this wool was big money wool. But the finer hair that wasn't in the elements so much would be softer, more valued.

Still, the fae's hand drifts behind her. Reaching for the shears in her pocket as she leans towards it, a hand sinking into the wool as she braced herself.]

...You said most of your experiance with horses. But have you done this before?