Augustine ponders of Adelia's question for weeks now, but he had made his decision. He did not want to be a herd leader or even own a band of mares. He was fine with what he had here and he enjoyed the company of his fellow brothers. He especially enjoyed that a new mare could walk through the Lagoon at any time and he was free to speak with her. He was free to flirt and even spread his seed further if she allowed it. No one had claim over the mares here expect a select few. He stayed clear of those special damsels, but he had an interest in talking to the rest. The bay stallion takes a deep breath of the chilly spring air and this is when a new scent catches his nose.

He spots the delicate frame of a black mare up ahead. He did not recognize her in any way so he assumes she was a new mare someone had brought it. Cullen could have won her in a battle, a trade, or someone could have brought her home from a recent raid. He did not know, but either way, he wanted to get to know the mare. She was very attractive. A nicker leaves his brown lips as he canters her way. He got closer and closer until he stops within earshot, but not too close. He didn't want to scare her off or come off as rude. "Hola senorita." He says in his Spanish tongue. "I have not seen you around before, hermosa." This mare looks like she was a nasty bite, but it was her icy cold stare that dares him closer. "Did Cullen win you in a battle?" As he says his question he takes a few steps closer to see what she might do.