If he would have known he had a son he would have never left him behind. He probably wouldnt have left her behind either, but it was better that he did. The reason he left her pregnant was so that he didn't know the foal's gender. It would have made leaving much harder and out them all in danger. He had many enemies outside of the Lagoon that might want to harm his child or the child's mother. Besides, he couldn't have a mare and her young foal slowing him down.

Such thoughts have not crossed his mind on months, but today he dreams of her. That white coat was nothing he had ever seen before, the pink of her skin seemed so delicate (he knew she was not), and those eyes that were killing him slowly. He didn't understand how their relationship how progressed so quickly, but within months time she became pregnant. He knew how it happened, but not exactly. For once in his life hormones had taken over and he planted his seed.

Cullen wakes from his nap with her scent on his nose. At first he thought he was still dreaming, but movement nearby caught his blue gaze. It was her! He ducked down as he spotted her white frame behind some trees. Maybe he could hide and slip away unnoticed, but it was the scents of two others that causes him to stay. "What the fuck are you doing here?" The words slip off his tongue violently as he charges her. His golden frame wraps around a nearby tree and bringing him to the other side where she searches for him. His gaze locks on the two young foals following her. A white colt and a black filly.

"If anyone asks who you are, who they are, don't tell them anything." His eyes narrow in on the mare. She has spread her scent around the Lagoon so he was sure there would be talk of the unknown mare with twin foals talking to their boss.


Cullen - Mutt - 15 - Palomino Min. Overo - 15.2hh - Lagoon Boss