The nip on my hide before he took off towards the lagoon was unexpected and to be honest, it stung slightly. I wasn't used to being bitten by another, not in any way shape or form. I wrinkled my nose, eyes narrowing on the beast as I followed him to the lagoon.

The trip went easily enough, not that the Lagoon was far away from where we had been, at least. I huffed, eyes narrowing as I followed the brute. I wished I could run off, find Berwyn and let him know what was going on, But I knew I didn't have the option, not now at least. I needed to find him eventually, and let him know that while yes, I was property of a lagoon boy, I was okay. I loved my brother, whether full-blooded or not. He was the only family I had left. I found myself dragging as we walked to the lagoon, my pace slower than his on purpose, not really looking forward to being doomed to live in a place dubbed the lagoon.

But when we got there, it wasn't as bad as I had imagined it would be. It reeked of men and their testosterone levels, yes, but it wasn't a disgustingly looking place. It was swampy, that was sure, but it was not in a bad way. So, all in all, it could be a lot worse, so I guess there was that.

Once we had made it there, I stopped once we passed the border. I was here, that was enough right? "Okay. I'm here. Now what?!" My tone turned a little snippy, a sharp sound slicing across the words. I wrinkled my nose as I stared at the hide of the brute that had claimed me. I considered asking for his name, but I was not about to come right out and ask his name.

I let my eyes drag around the land around us. Taking in the sights, wondering just how many stallions lived within these lands.