The days seemed to stretch on longer and longer lately. There was not much to do in the Lagoon and he had no men to lead. His boredom was the main reason he stirred up trouble with the Forest and his deal with Warsaw. His cousin's main enemy seemed to be gone on her own accord, her herd must have followed, and even the rest of the islands were quiet. There was still his own enemies to dominate and still a mare who ran her own herd on Luthien.

For the time being Persephone was his, but she would soon be back home and his boredom returned. He had to do something, especially now that his duty was to play a role model for his young brother. Maybe he should steal away a young filly to play his mate when he is older or maybe he would just play to his own fantasies. Before he even realized it, he found himself on solid ground on a path that would lead him to enemy territory.

He scanned the area as he slowly approached the Peak which hid the band of mares. Like the Lagoon, the scents of bodies were few, but Cullen saw this as an opportunity. He could begin taking them one-by-one and slowly build up his own band of bachelors in his own kin. Eyes set on the mare he had had run into a few times. She had gotten away from him before, made friends with his mother, and now he wanted her in the Lagoon. She was due for a trip there, after all.

His strides got longer and soon the world around him became a blur as he galloped towards her. Golden ears laid back, buried into his ivory mane, and a roar of a whinny announced his arrival. He slid beside the chestnut, reaching teeth to her flank, and grumbling a few words. "It is about time you came with me."



Cullen - Mutt - 8 - Palomino Min. Overo - 15.2hh - Lagoon Boss